Valentine's Party turned Rough

I was upstairs, those 4 stairs, with the momma's when we heard a scream.  I walked in the playroom to find blood running down T's cheek. Thank goodness Lindsey is cool as a cucumber or I probably would have called 911.  Poor little fella cried for a long time. 

But we got him calmed down and he hasn't batted an eye at his injury since. 

This was bathtime.  We had sweet potatos for dinner that night.

 He and Brian are working on this Hulk Hogan pose.  More on that later; but it cracks me up. 

Oh Thomas, one thing is for sure.... You are no sissy.