Another one bites the dust.

Kiirsti and I treated ourselves to soup, salad, and breadsticks today with my Olive Garden gift card. As we were walking on the sidewalk outside of the restaurant, Carter bit it. And I mean he bit it HARD. As he fell, the forward movement of his body forced him to roll up ONTO HIS FACE. Ow. Here is the aftermath:

Poor little nose. But luckily it's nothing some neosporin and a kiss can't fix.