Bryan fell earlier this week. He landed on a piece of area rug where it made a “grill” impression on his forehead.
Doctor said it will be permanent. So much for a cute-looking boy. Well, at least we have lots of pictures of him WITHOUT the mark. He looks like he was branded by some Medieval lord…
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Did I say the mark was going to be permanent? Just kidding…
He did cry pretty hard though… Broke our hearts. Good thing kids are resilient and built relatively tough (relatively tougher than my stupid spine which has been killing me).
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Bryan was finally able to steadily feed himself small pieces of cheerios today (cheerio goes into the mouth as opposed into the nose or the chin). It was really cool to see. Speaking of cool stuff, he signed “milk” earlier today which freaked me out. But then he wouldn’t do it again on command. So it’s not exactly a circus show piece yet… Maybe in another month… then we can put him on the streets of downtown San Jose to beg for money, especially now that he can sit up relatively well too… I bet we can double the income if we can train one of our cats to jump through fire…