Thursday, January 14, 2010

fighter

Go figure, A wasn't gone more than 24 hours and my Puchis gets injured.

So last night, during a rousing game of "keep away" in the playroom, Emilia lost her balance, tripped, smashing her face right on the corner of one of her baby beds. Ouch. At first it didn't look that bad, then the blood started coming out. Yikers. Thankfully, Marcus had the genius idea of giving her a popsicle as her 'ice' since the ice pack wasn't working out. Of coures this thrilled her, but it made it bleed even more. After a while though, it stopped bleeding and she was running around just fine as ever. Scary though.

photos of the walking wounded.

makes her look kinda tough, right? :)

3 comments:

kate's corner said...

aw emi! cute last pic though!!

emily rietz said...

so sad! But now you can say she's a rough and tumble ballerina - cool combination, no?

a s t o n + s t e l l said...

great photos! was cringing reading this...brought back bad bad memories! Glad she is smiling and I'm sorry you had to go through that...booo