The kitchen drawers are not my friend....

Greyson was playing in the kitchen with me today...opening and shutting the drawers is his favorite thing to do while mom washes bottles.  All of a sudden, one slammed shut and screaming ensued which was followed by a big red welt...which turned to white...and then to purple.  It's his first official injury...with real tears. I think my heart fell into my stomach, but we snuggled for a good 5 minutes after that so we're all good right?  (Did I mention we have family photos on Sunday?)

Check out my bruise...can you see it?