Ian's Injury

Yesterday Chris, Ian and I were playing our hallway. Ian was riding in his little red plastic wagon and Chris and I were pushing him back and forth (we have wood floors). We were all having a great time until Chris pushed Ian a little too hard and he fell forward and his nose took the fall. I was in tears when it happened because Ian cried bloody murder for about 10 seconds and then he was fine. Chris and I both thought he had broken his nose. Once we got under control and called Grandma Kathy to get some advice we thought it was probably fine and he just needed some ice. So I tried to take some pictures - the pictures do not do it justice but you kind of get the idea. And it's not as bad as I thought it would be today. But he's got some nice bruising. I think this is the worse injury Ian has had besides when he was born.