Sunday, bloody Sunday (as sung by U2)

Micah and I were hanging out today while Christian went to run and we had a great time (noted by my previous post of pictures and videos). Right after Christian got home Micah was so excited and started crawling to him while he was in the kitchen. I'm not sure exactly what happened because I was busy making lunch for us, but all of a sudden I heard serious crying...so much so that he wasn't making sounds while crying because he was in so much pain and trying to catch his breath. When I got to him and picked him up, I thought that maybe he fell hard on his arm while crawling and that it was slightly numb. Christian comes around the corner and says, "he's bleeding" and I start looking at Micah's hand. Christian says it again, this time adding, "...from the mouth."

WHAT?!!? I take a look and see blood pouring out his mouth. Oh my. Christian ran to get a washrag for Micah to bite on while we tried to see where the blood was coming from (but were unsuccessful due to a very uncooperative little boy). I felt so sorry for my baby. He seemed to be okay, and I think his 2 bottom teeth that he has somehow rammed into his upper gum or tongue when he face planted while trying to crawl.

Well, we thought we had cleaned it all up and stopped the bleeding, only to find the picture below when I got him up from his nap.

Micah baby started bleeding again tonight while chewing on one of his toys...so I'm praying that we don't find the same thing on his sheets in the morning when he wakes up. Poor baby.

Still, he seems happy-go-lucky and we had a great day together as a family. We all got in the car and headed out to Road Runner Sports for me to get a new pair of running shoes. Yay! That Micah is one tough boy, I tell ya. What a sweetie:)