Stop that lip

After waking from his afternoon nap, I'm afraid the wee man fell off the bed, cutting his lip in the process. The poor fella cried and cried (even after Daddy came home from work). He was a bit delicate for the rest of the day. We think his lip was his only injury but he might have a few bumps and bruises to show for it over the next few days. Thankfully Mummy was able to calm him down as the day wore on. Poor little fella.

In slightly better news, Daddy's visa arrived today. Five years in the US. Hopefully I won't be there that long!