My poor baby!!!

The other day, the girls were outside pushing Austin in his stroller while I was trying to get dinner fixed because he was being rather fussy. He loves it outside so I sent them out to stroll him around. The next thing I hear is a screeching scream. As Haley is opening the door to say"mama, mama, mama" . I ran outside to find the stroller tipped over frontwards with Austin's face in the cement. I lifted it up and unstrapped him. Took him inside to find that it was only scratches. Boy it was scary to see my baby laying face down it the driveway! Well needless to say I could not finish dinner because he would not let go of my shirt. He was holding on with a death grip. I guess he was afraid that I was going to send him back outside with his much feared now, sisters!