This morning at church

I feel like a terrible mother. I was helping Hayden climb down some steps at church today, and he slipped and tumbled down two steps. As he was rolling down, his cheek must've hit the edge of a step. When I bent down to pick him up there was a very visible dented line across his cheek - scared me to death! But the dent quickly bounced back up only to be replaced by a black/blue streak. Sorry Hayden!! He was fine after a few tears, but I feel so bad! :(