Shyla and I went for a walk tonight at the park. I was pushing Carter in the stroller when he decided he wanted to get out. As Carter scooted to the front of the stroller, I stopped but it was to late, he went face first into the concrete. It is hard to see in this picture but the red mark on the left side of his forehead is road rash. His hands and knee took a beating also. He cried for a few seconds and then was ready to run with McKenzie. He truly is the toughest kid I know.
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