It took over a year, but Cooper finally made his first trip to the emergency room. On Monday night as he was getting ready for bed, Cooper and Daddy were playing their usual game of "I'm going to get you!" Cooper had almost caught Daddy when his hands and feet didn't move fast enough, and Cooper took a nose dive into the floor. The result: a split upper lip, a torn <insert fancy Latin word for the piece of skin that connects your upper lip to your gums> and a scared mommy and daddy.
Then - to make sure the bottom lip wasn't feeling neglected, Cooper took a nasty spill at daycare today and cut his bottom lip.
Daddy is reminding Cooper that chicks dig scars........
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