This week has been boooo-ring on the pregnancy front. Which, I suppose, is a good thing, but it doesn’t make for a very entertaining blog. I feel good, baby is moving, I still crave sweets like a fish craves water, etc., etc., etc.
Since I have nothing pregnancy-related of note to report this week, today I thought I’d focus on why Riaz and I are unfit parents and should probably not procreate anymore.
What is alarming about this photo is not the nice cut under Aiman’s eye.
No, what is distressing about these photos is that Aiman hurt himself while Riaz and I were sitting in the living room watching him play and yet neither of us can figure out at what point during the 5 minutes Aiman will tolerate independent indoor play he injured himself or how he managed to bash himself in the face.