Thursday, June 5, 2008
Falling down . . .
This morning when we were about to leave for the children's museum Lizzie fell down Nana's wooden stairs. I heard a big bump and then a series of bumps and cries as she toppled down. I ran out of my room just in time to see her roll down the last few steps. She had a big lump, small cut, and lots of bruising on the side of her left eye. She immediately said she wanted her daddy.
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Poor girl. That looks painful.
that looks awful. hopefully, it will heal soon. totally random-but we'll be in your building for recommends this sunday-maybe i'll catch you in the hall ditching rs?
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