Marshy fell down, on purpose, outside in the parking lot today. He scraped the tops of two of his toes off (almost). It was pretty bad. And freaky. He was surprisingly calm. He let Aunt Angel and I clean it out and put the Spongebob bandaids on. Of course, he did scream a little when we squirted the gravel out of the cuts with the squirt bottle. And he didn't like Aunt Angel holding his toes apart so I could put the bandaids on. But, other than that, he was very brave and only cried a little.
He did wake up a few hours ago complaining that his "boo-boo" hurt, so I gave him some infant Motrin, and that has seemed to help. Poor boy!