WMITW, #2
That's Worst Mama in the World, FYI...
Yesterday morning I really really wanted to lie on my LEFT side, but Bella wanted to nurse, and I was half asleep. So I rolled over on my left, and brought her with me, which meant she was closer to the edge of the bed, instead of in the middle, like usual.
See, usually if she rolls towards my side of the bed, she bumps into me. And she does that a LOT. She is always sleepily searching for mama.
But yesterday she rolled towards my side of the bed AND FELL OFF THE BED.
I woke up to hear her shrieking, grabbed her, cuddled her, she was just inconsolable. Of course it was dark and stuff, so I couldn't see really. Finally got her nursing and calmed down.
It wasn't until about a half hour later that I saw why she was crying *so* hard. As if it wasn't enough to wake up by falling out of the bed like that, she landed on the lid of a water bottle. A gallon jug, so the lid is about 2 inches in diameter. She has the perfect print of the lid on her forehead, in a cut. Perfectly circular cut on my baby's head. :(
Yep. WMITW! (Can't you hear Keith Olbermann saying that... Worst Mama in the WORRRRRRRRRRRRRLD!)
OK, the face in the first two photos is because I wouldn't give her the camera:
Is that pitiful or what? So I had to let her take some pictures of the messy kitchen.
(Oreos? What Oreos? You don't see any oreos. There are no oreos.)
And then I finally was able to sneak a good shot:
My poor baby!!!!!!!!!