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05/24/2002 Entry: "Pictures"

My poor child. A bit ago, he took a tumble during one of his stair-climbing lessons, forgetting on the bottom stair that he needed to go backwards to get down. He cried so hard that he couldn't breathe; I slathered his cheek with Arnica, and he nursed to sleep. Now he has a tiny purple bruise on his cheekbone, but I imagine it would have looked much worse without the Arnica. I'll slather him again before bed.

More pictures:
In a box
Keeping the floor clean