Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Busted Lip

I busted Ziva's lip in February. Not on purpose. I picked her up and placed her behind me and stood her a little rough. In my mind she had better balance. In reality she didn't. She dove face first into the kitchen floor. It was so traumatic for us both. What made it ever more "awesome" is that Nanny was there watching it all. To answer your questions, no, she did not hesitate when she got on to me for not being more careful.

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