Yep. You read that right.
Hayes is a crazy crawler. Turn your back for one second and he is halfway up the stairs. Or in the bathroom. He discovered how to flush the toilet. Lovely. Soooo proud of himself.
At least 20 times a day Lucy shouts, "Maaaaaamaaaaaa, Hayes is on the mooooooove".
Yesterday, he was one of said moves, so I sprang into action and my foot sprang right into the leg of a couch.
Broken toe for Christmas? Why thank you Santa, just what I wanted. Chubby old elf.
What? You want to see the toe?
Judging me for my chipped nail polish? How dare you? It's been a busy month.
Also, am very aware that I have finger toes. No need to comment.
And TOE all a good night.