


This last picture was on the bed... right before I fell off a stool and Jacob fell off the bed. I was ok, but of course more worried about him. After overreacting all day to everything he did-- I'm almost convinced that he's ok. However my heart is still hurting. I can already see that this little man is going to make me show my age!

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Boys will be boys mine is 18 now so they do survive all those cuts and bruises and oh my heart still aches for all of it...Jennifer
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