a booboo

The sun is shining and the days are warming up.
Instead of a beany Broc can wear his hat again.

Just one problem his hat is to small.
His head has grown so much that it won't fit no more, so off we went to buy a new one.

Very cute, but Broc doesn't seem to think so he won't keep it on he keeps pulling it off.

While mummy was making lunch Broc was sitting on the kitchen table in the washing basket.
The floor is to cold and in the basket it's safe.
Hmmmm maybe not. Broc leaned over to grab something outside the basket and "donk".
The basket fell over and Broc hit the candle holder with his forehead.
He cried and cried, but after a little while he calmed down.
Mummy looked at him and saw that he had a big egg on his head with a black line through it.
Oeps poor Brocie.
We could look but not touch because that was sore.

The next day the lump was almost gone the black stripe was still there and when Broc had to laugh he had a dint in his forehead.
Lucky it didn't stop him having fun. Broc is as jolly as ever.

Broc and daddy were home alone over the weekend, because mummy had the graduation for the bowen on horses to go to.
It's finally finished and she has her certificate so now she can officially treat horses.
We had our first official four legged client and Broc came along.
He doesn't mind sitting there as long as he has something to eat and drink he is happy.
After a while mummy sat him on the floor because he was sick of sitting in his pram.
The only problem was that the safe area was not the cleanest area and there was dried phoo on the ground.
Not that Broc cared he sat there in his overals playing with leaves.

overals are meant for work so it doesn't matter they get dirty

That afternoon Broc had his bath and was all clean again.

Till next time