Well, sign me up for the Bad Mom Club. And I don't mean the movie. Georgie fell out of her high chair this morning. I was at the sink, washing out her bowl, and boom. She seems fine - of course I wanted to take her to get a cat scan - but lord the guilt. And since we're confessing, she has also fallen off the couch and off a bed in her young life. And also manages to get bruises on her face all the time. I hope CPS doesn't come - she's quick. And tough. I think I cried more than she did. Still - might invest in some sort of helmet. Sigh.
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