It's not easy to be Seth. Seth has twice the drive of his older brother Carden, but unfortunately only half the size and weight. Last week he ran right into Carden's baseball bat in his excitement to catch the ball--naturally we were playing with the aluminum bat instead of the foam one. Yesterday he was tearing through the house, rounded the couch and slid, not into first base, but the base of Charlotte's high chair. The doctor gave him in five stitches and three lollipops. Now he has a matched set of scars. Two years ago we watched the doc staple the back of his head together. Let's hope he doesn't inherit the receeding hairline genes, or he'll have a lot of explaining to do.
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Poor guy!
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