While trying to climb down our outdoor steps backward (or rather, sort of sideways), Cora got her foot stuck, tipped over forward, and caught a face full of cement. Not a scratch on her from the neck down. She was
livid for about sixty seconds, but quickly recovered. After she drank a cup of soothing, soothing milk and the smoke had cleared, we took a look at her and said, Geez, kid, we don't know if you look more like a young street tough:
A drunken brawler:
Or a neglected urchin:
Accidents happen, but we'll try to minimize the amount of time our child spends with a filthy, tear-stained, and bloodied face!
While trying to climb down our outdoor steps backward (or rather, sort of sideways), Cora got her foot stuck, tipped over forward, and caught a face full of cement. Not a scratch on her from the neck down. She was livid for about sixty seconds, but quickly recovered. After she drank a cup of soothing, soothing milk and the smoke had cleared, we took a look at her and said, Geez, kid, we don't know if you look more like a young street tough:
A drunken brawler:
Or a neglected urchin:
Accidents happen, but we'll try to minimize the amount of time our child spends with a filthy, tear-stained, and bloodied face!
2 comments:
Awe! There's a little girl in need of Grandparenting. And Grandpa is just the guy for the job.
I can really spoil her with purpose.
WELL! Has Cora healed yet?
Give her another hug from Grandpa, please.
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