The Tripster

The other day, I took Zac grocery shopping. Being 2 years old, he has this amazing ability to trip on, well, absolutely nothing. Nice wide aisles, no buckles in the flooring, no protruding bolts or bumps. And yet he manages to fall flat on his face near the bananas, cutting his upper lip with his front teeth (thankfully no ER visit, mouths heal nicely on their own). Popped the lip right open, and I have blood stains on my white jacket to show for it.

He could care less about his swollen lip. He's got Barney the wonder dog.