While we were celebrating the accomplishments of our younger daughter last night (see post below) our elder decided to get in on the action as well. As she was bouncing and just being her general bubbly self she proceeded to launch herself head-long onto the floor. 
All of which would be fine, if the corner of my hope chest had not been between her head and her intended destination. (For those of you panicking, she was on the floor to begin with - I don't allow bungy jumping from any furniture or fixtures.)
All of which would be fine, if the corner of my hope chest had not been between her head and her intended destination. (For those of you panicking, she was on the floor to begin with - I don't allow bungy jumping from any furniture or fixtures.) Let the wailing begin. After she calmed herself down to a lower decibel I asked if she wanted the ice pack (silly question, mommy!). She retrieved it from the freezer and you see the end result. Don't worry...there wasn't any . She's just a drama queen.
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