I am afraid that poor Jaxon has inherited some of my traits. I remember being little and always hurting myself one way or another. I always seemed to be covered with bruises. So one one particular day Jax had a giant goose egg on his head and a fat lip, plus a few bruises. This picture doesn't really do justice. I think he must have played hard with his cousins!
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That is my Camren. He is always banged up somehow but it never gets him down.
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