Well Dylan had her first "big" injury this weekend...you know, besides the scrapes and bruises of everyday crawling life. She was taking her nap on Saturday afternoon and Jon heard a big thud, followed by a death curdling scream. His first thought...she crawled out of the crib (not likely, but I guess anything can happen). He went upstairs to find her in her crib with a nose bleed. He brought her down to me to get the blood all wiped off, then we were off to investigate. We found...nothing. We are assuming that she was standing in the crib and somehow hit her nose on the top of the side rail. The thing is is that it is skinned up to where the cut is, sad!! I know there will be a lot worse in the future, but this was pretty tramatic on us all.
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