Shiner

The little guy got a shiner yesterday when he fell down. Most of the time his skin is pretty scab-free, because his falls are soft landings, but yesterday he decided to follow me into the garage with items in both hands--no balance! I was two steps away from the door reaching for a package of toilet paper on a high utility shelf, and the words "Stay right there, Alton" had just left my mouth when he tried to step down with his burdened little hands and took a tumble. So in case you catch a glimpse of his skinned forehead in future pics on the blog, you know how he got it! Aww.