We were walking around in the backyard and Evan was holding on to one of my fingers. He lost his balance (as he usually does), but this time it was on the rocks. He let out a little whimper and looked at me as though saying, "Hey, this stuff hurts!" I looked at his knee to see the damage. It was a bit red and there was some skin that was scraped off. We went inside, cleaned it off, and then I took a picture of it. Great mom, huh?
You can see in the center of the red a spot that's a little lighter, that's where the scrape is. It's scabbed over today.










