This morning I was getting ready and I heard a drawer shut and little feet running out of the bathroom.
Never a good sign.
So I quickly put down the hair dryer and run out of the bathroom to see what it is that Ezra has that he knows he shouldn't (hence the running) and as he turns to look at me I see him raking a razor across his chin!!! YIKES! He didn't seem phased and didn't act like anything had happened but I immediately see the blood start to pool.
Here are some pictures of the offending razor with his blood on it and him showing me his bo-bo.
When Daddy got home he took Ezra for a ride to make him feel better :)
These last 2 pics or just random photos of Ezzy playing with the dogs.