A Big Fat Lip

So I'm practicing my walking, and I'm getting better and better everyday. I've even been able to carry things while I'm walking. Yea me!!!! Course, that isn't always a good thing. The other night I was playing with Mama and after she gave me my milk in a sippy cup I took off "running" away from her. Well, I had the unfortunate luck to fall forward when I had my sippy cup in my mouth. Needless to say, that wasn't a good thing. As you can see, I got a fat lip out of the ordeal.

At first I wasn't sure what had happened, but by the time I realized I'd fallen and hurt myself, Mama had already picked me up. Thats when I chose to start screaming and crying and Mama noticed I'd cut my lip. I tried to stick my hands in my mouth, but I got blood on them and Mama pulled them away from my lip. She then cleaned me up real good and got the blood to stop. I was crying the whole time, though. And I didn't want anything to do with the ice Mama tried to put on my lip so I kept pushing it away. That's when Daddy remembered the ice-pop Grandma C and Grandpa D had bought me a while back! I think that was the best part of this whole ordeal!