Isabelle was not in a boxing match today but she did fall hard flat on her face on the back patio. She was carrying her watering can and tripped on the hose in her flip flops. She never let go of the watering can so her hands were not available to help break the fall. The saddest part for me was when I was holding her and trying to stop the gushing blood from her lip and nose she looked at me in between tears and said "bank you mom for letting me use your towel!" My bath towel was the closest towel to the accident and she was so glad to get a chance to use it.
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Oh, poor sweet baby!! She is cute even with a bloody nose!
That is terrible! She does look like Million Dollar Baby!
Poor Belle!! I hate it when they bleed. I hope she's feeling better.
Poor thing! She is such a trooper!
Bummer! I just love the sweet things they say!
Poor Belle--but at least she wears it well.
I hate the "gushing blood" part of parenting.
Oh...poor baby! That is so sad - but cute that she said that about your towel. Man - the scars that childhood leaves behind!... :)
That is so sad! Poor baby.
That is seriously so cute and sad about the towel!! Poor girl!
could she be any sweeter?
That is so sweet.
What a sweetie to thank you in the middle of her injury. We will have to get the girls together to play sometime.
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