Anton got his first black eye. I guess every little boy needs to have at least one at some point. He fell off of a chair and on his way down his eyebrow hit the edge of the seat. Within about five seconds of him falling he had a little bulge in another thirty seconds his eye was mostly swollen shut. The doctor said that it was just some broken blood vessels and that he would have a really good black eye. It didn't even seem to phase Anton. He was running around and jumping as usual, although his eye did look quite pretty. This picture is taken at the prettiest point of the black eye. Yes, his face is quite dirty. He fell asleep on the way home from some Thanksgiving weekend activities, so he didn't get his face washed or get in his pajamas, but instead just got put straight in bed. Luckily, his eye is pretty much all healed up now. In another day or two we won't even be able to tell that he ever had a black eye.
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