I wanted to take Braxton's picture with a pumpkin...seems like the thing to do (everyone else is doing it, right!?!) So, here is what I have. Soon after these shots, Braxton decided he didn't want to be on the hay bale anymore. He fell face first off the bale onto the concrete!!!! There is a much longer, more detailed story, but I will give you the shortened version. David and I were afraid to look at him because we just knew it would be bad! Mawmaw was with us, so she looked for us. She said he looked fine - no blood. The extent of his injuries ended up being 2 scratches on his nose! THANK YOU, LORD! We did take him to an emergency care facility to have him examined, and they gave us the thumbs up, too! This was by far the most traumatic experience David and I have been through with our little trooper. We are very thankful God makes babies so resilient!
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