Tuesday, February 5, 2008

At least she won the fight...

Yesterday Emma went out and came home looking like this...

I told her not to fight with the neighbor kid, but at least she won, right?



Just kidding. What really happened was that she drove this car down these stairs.

She's always been really good with the stairs--in fact, I've never even put a gate up because she never even attempted them until I taught her how to crawl down, and she's never brought more than a little toy with her. Perhaps the car just got too much momentum, or perhaps she is getting to be a toddler daredevil. Either way, after the gush of blood from her mouth, I was glad her only injury was a fat lip. She had a full recovery within several hours.

5 comments:

The Silly Witch said...

Ouch! Lip injuries can really hurt. At least she's not self-conscious, though!

Pippi was talking about the someday when you move close to us. I think the words "fun" and "hooray" were involved.

Naomi said...

Oh dear, the poor thing. At least she still looks as cute as ever, fat lip and all.

Jenny said...

Oh no! Poor Emma. :(

Amberly said...

seneca had her first bloddy mouth incident yesterday... so sad to watch, but so grateful that was as bad as it was!

Maile said...

Poor thing! I tagged you, Jess, so if you want to participate you can see the details on my blog. Will you be back in town before we leave on the 19th?