On our last day at Vistana, Flynn didn't want to leave the pool area and decided to throw a HUGE tantrum (as only a 2 year old can!) Flynn's idea of a trantrum is to cry his loudest and then hold his breath. As we were walking, or rather I was walking and dragging Flynn, he held his breathe and fell to the ground (yes I was holding his hand, but wet sunscreened arms are hard to hold on to), unfortunately for Flynn's poor nose, he fell flat on his face on the concrete sidewalk! He had a huge scrape the entire length of his nose and 2 bumps on his head! Thank Goodness for Diego bandaids and Aunt Kim's patience's!
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