Last week was a little rough. Ella totally biffed it and had the HUGEST fat lip. It had gone down before I got the picture. I guess she got a little to much speed running down the driveway and kissed the cement. Ouch! Every time we go out the garage Ella runs like she is escaping from prison. We always have to chase her down. (I'm not sure what is in her mouth.)
Ethan said a branch got his cheek. Who knows.
Adam has some sort of conjunctivitis, which he kindly passed to the rest of us. Pink eye? His eyes are pink, but not the disease you're thinking of. I am sure that is in the near future. You get a lot more than a public education at school these days!
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