27 October 2011


I came home from work today to a forehead knock to beat all forehead knocks. Roan has had his fair share but this one takes the cake:

Adamantly refused to stand still for a photo

Most often this seems to happen while under the care of my mother. She swears this is merely a coincidence but I'm not so sure.  Remember this post?


Lula's PT actually suggested we may want to get him a soft helmet!  I'm thinking I should just duct tape a tennis ball to his forehead every day.

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