Today she wasn’t quit so lucky. After repeatedly being asked to stop spinning on the playground (I swear the selective hearing/stubbornness is her daddy)Braley bit the asphalt. Or should I say the asphalt bit her? At her daycare the sandbox is outlined with cross-ties and filled with a mound of sand. Braley instead of spinning on the ground decided to spin on top of this mound. I am sure this made since in her mind until she rolled down the hill and her forehead met the asphalt. My child being the drama queen she is milked it for all it was worth. When I came to pick her up only moments later she was sitting on the playground, bag of ice on her head just a crying. Needless to say my presence didn’t help the situation. Once in the car she had to call her Daddy and Uncle Boy to let them know of the tragedy and all about her bag of ice. And before we could go home she needed to stop by Mammy and Pappy’s house so they could see it as well. She told Mammy a trip to McDonalds to get a toy would make it all better…… today Mammy was to busy to fall for this line.
Braley received plenty of love, hugs, kisses and even a bug juice. I expect her to make a full recovery by morning.

You can see by bedtime it wasn't looking so bad :)


1 comments:
That's terrible! To think, I have that to look forward to. Yikes.
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