The Wee One has taken it upon himself to scare me to death. I think that has become his newest trick. Once upon the day that Jason was away on a trip and Luka and I were holding down the fort, the Wee began throwing a fit on no substantial foundation. As is our custom on such occasions, I took him to his room, placed him in his crib, and shut the door, giving him a minute to cool down so that we could address the tantrum in a more civilized fashion. During that minute, his wailing stopped abruptly, then came back full force but with a different tone. A very, very different tone. Wondering what had happened, I tried poking my head into his room only to find something blocking the door...it was Luka. Whattt??!?! My heart stopped and my mind spun trying to piece together what had happened.
- Luka had some strange lines on his forehead.
- He was out of the crib so he obviously got out somehow.
- There was a round wet spot on the mat close to his crib
- His head was sweaty from crying...
I made the mistake of asking Luka, "How's your grill?" and commenting on how Luka's forehead resembles the grill of a car, or even just a plain grill. Well. Unfortunately. It stuck. Everyone calls him Grill-Face now. The poor Wee! The lines are fading and soon all will be well with the world and the whole episode forgotten....
7 comments:
Poor,poor Luka! I know he's fine. It probably looks worse than it feels. Those kids know how to scare mommy don't they? Miss y'all!!! love ya
Poor Luka! I know that must have hurt and scared him. And poor Mama--it must have been frightful for you too. I'm glad Jill could give you some advice as to what to watch for. When we spoke on Skype the other night, we couldn't really see the grill like it shows up on these pictures--WOW!
Luka's good with his fork, and still seems to prefer his left hand! He needs to come here so I can help him deal with a right-handed world!
Randy and I miss all 3 of you soooo much! Love, Ms. Ann
We miss y'all too! Less than six more months and we'll be celebrating Christmas together again, if God is willing. Im fine now, but he did give me a good scare. = O
Welcome to the school of hard knocks, Don Grill-Face.
Mi parrillita del cielo. = )
Looks like it's Lefty Luka lifting the lucious dindin to his mouth. And he has not lost his voracious appetite in the process. You might consider buying him a small beach shovel. 8>} Kid after my own gut. Way to go Lefty!!
Love Papo
I can't tell yet if he is a lefty or not. I used to think so, and yet sometimes he uses his right hand for primary movements. I guess time will tell.
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