Collin got a cute new sweater to wear to church for Christmas. Ironically, the pants are pants he got a YEAR ago for Christmas (they were supposed to be 0-3 months HA HA) and now they finally fit him. I know he is a pip squeak, but at least he is handsome! And somedays we get the hair combed.
So, a week ago, Collin got his first massive goose-egg. I'm sure it will be the first of many. I tried to get some pictures to do it justice, but alas, they don't. He slipped and hit the edge of a chair. I seriously freaked out when I saw just the dent, and even more freaked out when it started blowing up like a balloon.... but a cousin of mine was more "with it" and got ice and he was screaming bloody murder while we held the ice on it, but even the next day it looked okay. I have decided I HAVE GOT to get braver as a mom. Not look at your child's face when he is in pain? That is HORRIBLE.....I'm getting better, I promise.