I've decided that scrapes and bruises mean I'm a good mom, not a bad mom because it shows that we play a lot. Dallin loves to be outside and sometimes he gets too excited and tries to move faster than his feet. This is what happened last Friday. He tripped over his feet and couldn't get his hands out in front fast enough to stop himself. His nose skidded on the ground and he bumped his forehead. There were tons of tears right afterwards, but later when I showed Dallin what he looked like in the mirror, he didn't even notice his nose. I kept trying to point it out and he kept looking elsewhere. A couple hours after the accident, our caseworker showed up from LDS Family Services to complete our home study and interviews which includes her checking to make sure our house it fit for a baby and that we are good parents. Of course the first thing she noticed was Dallin's bloody nose..it's hard not to notice. No worries though, we still passed.
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