One minute she is happy and playing, the next she is screaming bloody murder--literally! Madelyn and I were sitting on the bed putting on our shoes and Ms. Independence says that she wants to get down by herself-like she does every time. She rolls over and starts to slide off and then I hear her screaming. Some how the night stand that was a good two feet away jumped up and found her lips, and unfortunately for Madelyn the nightstand won. Thanks to paramedic daddy and some dermabond, she was good to go. Madelyn milked the accidents for days, telling us that she can't pick up her toys because she had a boo-boo. Poor thing, its tough being a princess!
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