Baby Noah,
Today at church, Daddy and I decided to keep you in the service with us (we're sick of getting paged to come rescue you from the nursery). Well, you decided to dive in my arms while I was trying to get your bottle out of the diaper bag and low and behold, you hit your head on the wooden arm rest! You let out the loudest wail right in the middle of the sermon. I think the whole congregation got silent and the pastor lost his train of thought! Oops! Needless to say, we left immediately.
Take a look at your shiner: 
These look like mug shots...you poor thing!
Love,
Mommy
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