New Years Eve night we had a truly "near miss". While in the bathroom, D took that moment to pull a Christmas stocking and more importantly, the stocking holder down from the mantle...right on his face. the corner of that metal holder just missed his eyeball...but his poor face sure paid the price. Needless to say there was a lot of crying (some of those tears from this momma). For the next 1.5 weeks i documented the different stages of his first black eye.
i just love this picture of D...black eye, gangsta expression, double fistin' and eating grits, haha.
sweet no matter what
and just when the bruise faded away, he got a case of the pink eye...and gave the most pitiful looks that could break anybody's heart!