Poor little Noah...

Noah had quite the fall last week. We were shopping for Youth Conference pioneer clothing and it was pouring rain. Noah had his hands in his pockets and was running to get out of the rain. Gabe was running along side and playfully bumped Noah whick made him lose his balance and fell flat on his face, since his hand were in his pockets. It was so sad. I was in the store waiting for them with Carson, so I didn't see it, but when Paul came in with the boys, Noah crying with blood dripping down his chin, I knew something had happened and got the explanation. Here are a few pictures of the damage. It looked a lot worse in person. I felt so bad for him. We considered taking him to insta care, but went home and iced it and now, a week later, it doesn't look like anything happened all.