Last Friday morning she fell right at the hearth and hit her cheek bone on the rocks. It bruised up instantly and made me wonder if preschool was going to turn us in to children's services. Then last night she took another tumble, face down onto the heating vent on the floor. That one bruised up instantly too, with two lines on her forehead. Poor Baby Kate.
Speaking of foreheads, take a look at the size of this head! (Granted, the angle is funky and her hair doesn't help, but STILL!)
As I was busy snap, snap, snapping pictures of Ashley in the bath, she slipped up again.
Thankfully, this time she didn't hit anything or otherwise hurt herself. How would I have coped with being unable to kiss even more of her?!
Mercifully, she still has this belly and these pudgy legs which are still available. My goodness, babies are fun!
3 comments:
poor baby. I hope the law is not called.
aww, such sweet, baby skin getting battered.
The slipping picture is awesome! (because I know she's ok, obviously) What timing!
If I hadn't been there for her birth, I would have guessed she had been HATCHED!! Wow! That IS some forehead(don't hate).
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