
The last of that scab just came off yesterday and then sometime in the wee morning hours I heard a thump, followed by a scream, followed by crying, followed by two sets of feet running to our room. Jack said he hurt his lip, but I figured he'd just fallen out of bed and since his bed is only about 12 inches off the ground it couldn't be that bad. I pulled him into bed with us (Luc had already wormed his way in) and tried to sleep. Jack kept moaning, thrashing and complaining of his lip. I finally got up and took him to his room to look at his lip. I found quite a bit of blood on the floor, walls, doors and his face was covered in blood. It had stopped bleeding, but it's very swollen - the pictures don't do the swelling justice. One of his top teeth had just turned back to whitish after being gray because he bruised it in a fall. I hope it doesn't turn back or fall out after this.


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