My poor bug took a huge crash and busted himself up pretty badly. We were playing on Aunt Kari's stairs and he tripped and nose-dived right into the corner of her tiled stairs. I picked him up and yelled for wipes. Poor Nana witnessed the whole thing. He was so excited to go to Aunt Kari's house for a bit and instead busted his sniffer.
So in the evening, Aiden's cousins brought ice cream, gave him a bath, and snuggled him down.
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