Of course, his horrid injuries aren't always all his fault.
Just the other day he received this wound from a car door handle.
It might have turned out better if mom had been smarter about how she took the pinched finger out. But I ended up making a huge mess of it and the owner of the car drove away with a tiny piece of Big H.
He did not like having to wear a band-aid on that finger.
Boy was I glad that it didn't take long for Craig to get home. Big H was heartbroken, and he is a bit of a Daddy's boy so I knew Craig would be able to make him feel better.
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