I guess it goes along with becoming mobile...
bumps, bruises, and scratches.
He got his first big bruise on his cheek when I was home alone with him (on one of his many sick days) and it freaked Mama out! There was a little blood involved on his gums too, so I called Dad right away. I probably freaked him out too because he came home as soon as he could. Luckily, he was fine and the bruise didn't stick around very long either.
A few days later, he was trying to stand up at our side door and slipped and fell on the ledge.
Again... another bruise, plus a scratch.
And... a bump...when trying to climb onto the dishwasher. That one scared us because he hit his head on the ceramic tile floor.
He's been a trooper though. Nothing a little love and a bottle can't help. ;)
He's all boy. That's for sure!