Darah berjurai-jurai, mana lah mama tak panic!!!

Irfan's routine everyday when his father comes back from work is to hide from him, and then when abah calls out to him a few times he would run out of his hiding space to him, and run back to me before his father even get to hug him. Yes, he loves teasing his daddy like that.

Last night he went through the same routine, and while he was running back to where I was sitting he fell face down, and a thunderous sound ensued his fall. His face hit the sofa leg. There was blood all over his face!!! He cried until his lips turned all blue, and so I thought there must be a deep cut somewhere! He was crying and crying while his father tried to rinse his mouth as the blood seemed to be coming out of it. I was then afraid that he might have broken a few teeth; Omigod! 21 months and toothless already! I can't imagine.

Then after a lot of struggling, wailing and hair pulling, we managed to clean up the blood and it was clear that his teeth were all in good order ALHAMDULILLAH, despite his lips looking very swollen like it was stung by a bee. However, this time all the dramas and the crying didn't last that long as he was all psyched to get to play with bubble while he was being clean up, so I guess it took his mind off the pain. After the panic subsided, I actually thought he looked kinda cute and sexayyy with pouting lips like Angelina Jolie. Haha!!

This morning while observing him, I noticed that his rabbit teeth is a bit crooked. Tsk tsk tsk. Sungguh like father like son. The father has crooked nose due to accident years back, and now the son has crooked teeth due to the fall.

What a perfect match!