My poor little Kora Belle is maimed for life. She got a hold of Tucker’s shield (aka frying pan lid); he’s a pirate, you know. And although she is getting more stable on her feet she is still a little wobbly. As can be expected, she fell and caught the shield right across the bridge of her little nose. Oh how she cried.
It was enough to draw blood but not enough to drip. And it was enough to make Mommy worry that we were going to have to make the inaugural trip to the ER.
But after a bath and some Tylenol she was good to go. The swelling has gone down now and we are hoping that she is little enough that she will outgrow it.
Daddy told me not to worry, that he had plenty of scars and was none the worse for ware. But he is not a pretty little baby and his scars are not across his nose. It’s hardly the same.

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