Imagine this song, but with the lyrics "I fought the wall, and the wall won."
The poor little dude ran face-first into the corner of a wall tonight. It's going to leave QUITE the mark. Eric checked on the wall to try and make the little guy feel better-- and when Eric asked him how he thought the wall was doing, the little dude said "Well, the wall isn't crying." Poor thing.
Anyway, we gave him a frozen sponge to put on his face, but then the baby wanted ice for her face, too! Here they are: