This last weekend Ryder took a fall and the hitch on our pickup happened to be between him and the ground- OUCH! I'm sure grateful he only ended up with this fancy black eye and not a broken cheekbone or something! So it goes being a boy, I guess. He's sure sporting his sweet new battle scar...
...and about the messiest face possible too! Nice... Riding bikes is immediate business sometimes I guess! =)
