Scabbers

Saturday night we had a branch social. It's always fun when our branch gets together--everyone brings good food and we just hang out and talk while the kids play. Our good friends John and Sarah own a couple of inflatable bouncy houses and they brought one to the church this time around. They also brought this little bike-thing that has a bunch of bells and whistles that Jed loves to play with, since Jed's not a big bouncy house fan. The kids had a great time running back and forth with the bike, chasing whoever happened to be riding it. And then Jed took a dive.

He didn't cry too hard, surprisingly enough. And his nose didn't look as bad Saturday, but by yesterday, it had scabbed over nicely. The worst part about it is that he has a cold, so I'm constantly having to wipe the poor thing. Dave has taken to calling Jed "Scabbers" in light of this recent injury. Not exactly the Harry Potter character I want Jed to imitate...

I can't believe how grown up Jed looks in this picture. It has really hit me lately that he's not a baby anymore. In just two months, he'll be THREE!! Where has the time gone?