This morning, Keira kept crawling towards our living room coffee table, to get her hands on our daily newspaper. Was telling hb to "look after" her... in case she "ramp" her face against the edge of the coffee table. HB replied "nah.. dun worry la, she'll be fine". Just what!!!! Just minutes later, she slipped and she left cheek hit against the edge of the coffee table! Now... who stil doesn't trust a mother's instinct????? OMG... now she's got a thick line of bruise slashed across her left cheek! *faint*
Doesn't she now look like a gangsta!?!?!
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