The Day After.
Greg's eye looks a little worse, but he can still see, so we figure it will heal:
Ethan woke up in an ornery mood and started jumping around on our bed. Our bed sits up very high, but he's able to climb onto it now and he JUST GOES CRAZY. I think it is clear from this photo that Ethan is pure mischief. Or maybe he's just channeling his dad -- look at the red eyes (I intentionally left them that way):
I am very sore, and I'm sure Greg is at least as sore as I. I busted my butt to get to stroller aerobics this morning, though. I'll probably pay for that tomorrow.
Ethan threw almost the entire contents of his high chair tray onto the floor for lunch so he had to go take a nap without eating. I am NOT in the mood for that kind of stuff today.
Is it time for a nap yet?
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