Monday, March 22, 2010

I tried to tell her naps were important!

The poor kid's schedule got all screwed up this weekend, and this was the result at around 5:30pm on Sunday evening:

That child is out cold.

What this picture doesn't show is our very first mobility injury, a bruised cheek from rolling into the bottom shelf of the tv stand. And it happened on my watch, of course. I swear, I was right next to her, watching as it unfolded, and I still couldn't stop it. And Steve has been giving me a hard time ever since it happened.

When she starts to crawl, I'm totally getting her a leash. It just seems safer that way.

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