This weekend we went to a craft show and somehow Chase fell down and smacked his head on the concrete flooring. You could hear the back of his head hit hard and then looking around, all the vendors and shoppers gasped and held their hands to their mouths in shock. We scooped him up, grabbed our stuff and headed home (we were about 2 miles from home). As soon as we got him home, he wanted to sit with dad with ice on his head. This is how I found them within the time it took me to get groceries out of the car.
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