Noah got his first big owie tonight. He fell headfirst out of his highchair and smacked his face on the table. His tooth went right through his bottom lip. It was pretty scary for a few minutes because he was gushing blood everywhere. Paul thought maybe he'd knocked some teeth out and I was afraid he'd bit his tongue off! We weren't sure if the gash was bad enough to go to the ER for stitches so we called a couple of doctors in the ward for a second opinion and decided against it. I was sure glad it didn't happen when I was home alone with the 2 kids. Paul keeps wondering why we had 2 kids! JK. We'll plan on doing webcam wednesday night. Sorry it didn't work out tonight, I've been cleaning blood out of clothes, towels, and the couch.