There we all were enjoying a fun summer night at the park with our picnic dinner and footballs. Max was so happy and excited and running everywhere... then he tripped and poked a big ol' hole in his head! I thought that he might have needed a stitch, but I was wrong. He was a trooper about it. Just put a band aid on and after a good cry he was off playing with the cousins. Poor guy. I think that's his worst "ouchie" yet.
Ever since we took his boat with us to the park, he's gotta take that thing everywhere~
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