In the absence of any attentive adult (we were right there), Max grabbed a drawer and it flew out and punched him in the face. He will have a little scar I think. Poor baby I think of all his run-ins this one actually hurt. Which means it took him all of 2 minutes to forget about it. Until we try and change the band-aid. So we stopped trying. Camando it is then.
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Ah - the hazards of being little -- yup you all have a scar somewhere on your head and other places too :)
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