There Will Be Blood

James fell head first into the floor (possibly the table leg) this morning.  Pictures can't really do justice to the amount of blood that flowed.

Those are bloodstains on my shirt (and on his bib and mouth).

I think this is the cost of having a boy.  Lots of blood.  Thankfully, his teeth were okay (I think).  I got to go out without the children last night, and the small break has given me a lot of renewed joy.  Starting the day out with blood everywhere was actually kind of fun.  I like being a stay-at-home mom.