Last night we went out to run some poorly planned errands. It was getting cold and everyone was on the verge of a cranky, hungry meltdown. Of course it would be just at that moment that Aviana would decide to stuff her hands into her pockets, Cole would decide to cross right in front of her, her shoes would come untied, and there would be an uneven step in the sidewalk. Well needless to say she smacked flat onto the ground and the momentum sort of piled her little body up onto her nose. Her lip swelled up a little and is a little raw underneath where her teeth sort of jammed into the lip. And surprisingly her nose isn't bruised as we had expected to find this morning. She just thinks it's funny that she has a red nose.