Baby Down!

So we're sitting in Chris' office and Bentley's on my lap but he wants to go see Daddy...so I put him down and the poor kid trips over my foot/slipper and does a face plant.  He cried so I picked him up to comfort him but I thought he just scared himself...well as soon as I look at him he's got blood all over his face and mouth and had cut his lip open.  My poooooor babyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!  I cried.

He's got a nice fat lip.  Poor bugger.  Wahhhhhhh.

~E