What made me smile this morning was my daughter wanting me to slip down the steps again while holding her. Yesterday morning it was slick on the wood stairs outside. I was holding her when I slipped and fell. I snapped my tailbone and have a greenstick fracture on my right arm. Mia didn't get a scratch on her thank God. But this morning she was pointing outside and saying "falldown" like it's her new little personal joyride. That cracked me up.
Even as I sit on a doughnut pillow to type this.

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