So there was a big storm last night, and it had just started downpouring, so I got up from the computer, went out to the living room, where Amy and Aidan were, and we decided to go out back to see and touch the rain. Aidan was so excited that he started running toward the back door. He tripped, face-planted, and started crying. I felt so bad for my little bud: he was so excited and then biffed it hard. Take a look at his nose: that's where he took it the hardest.
Yet, he can still smile this morning.
We very much enjoyed playing with the rain, though.
He's fine.
What a happy kid!