Phase 2: After visiting the 'small town' hospital we were sent home for an hour to give the doctor (on call) time to come in.
Phase 3: What's better than killing some time by going to the park. Will is our tough guy who finds his 'zone' and has an incredible coping mechanism.
Phase 4: 9 stitches later and the promise of a shiner we're finally on our way home (3 hours behind schedule). Time to catch-up on some sleep in the car.
Precious Will. What's not to love.
Phase 5: Playing a game of cards. Will is thinking: surely a guy can't receive any injuries from a simple game of cards ~ but then again, he thought the same thing of hide and seek. 
Phase 6: Ready for bed. When Will falls he always falls hard as the majority of his body weight is his head. All falls are head first and this one landed against a wooden bed frame. 
If you notice a bruise on his lip you're correct. In a matter of 10 minutes on Saturday all three of the small boys bit or bruised their lip. Quinten tripped and fell into a watering can, Will tripped at the back door and went head first into the ground (nothing new there) and Colby ... we can't recall but I'm sure it had something to do with tripping.
Quinten on the slide
Logan on the monkey bars
One day Mom turned around and Logan was making his way across ... they grow so fast when they practice at school and arrive home to show Dad and Mom their mastered playground skills.
Quinten and Colby on Big Boy swings.
Quinten mastering the teeder todder in his own way
Colby swings
Finally on our way home and there were some other little people who needed some rest from a busy weekend. Here's Colby.
And Quinten
Precious Boys.
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