Well, as I mentioned, we were off Saturday morning to pick blueberries. Mack was uncharacteristically dressed in sandals - which he quickly worked out of in the car. Could it have been the lack of blood flow to his feet as I had them strapped so tightly to prevent a Houdini? Needless to say, as we were loading the car up, he was walking around in the garage and decided to head out on his own, DOWN the driveway in these shoes, so down he went, bascially in a somersalt. Face plant. Amazingly only cried for no more than 10 seconds. Tilley and I saw him cry harder and longer after falling off the ottoman on to the carpeted floor. Go figure.
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