Ooops

It's been a crazy week. Monday. I had a meeting for TOHE, that went well, lots of fun gals in this together. A group of us ate dinner beforehand- felt like the first day of school- I'm Melissa, I work here, live there, blah blah. It was nice. (why does asparagus smell when in urine? I'll never understand this craze). Kirk gave Peyton a bath and even used lotion. Life does happen at home when I am not there, who wudda thought?
This week, we had an accident- Peyton, who sits up now as you know- thought she could float to the floor, but that was not how it happened. What? What happened you are asking-- she fell off the couch, ok?! She leaned over just enough and PLOP. She fell onto carpet, so that was nice. At least it wasn't a concrete slab, but it killed us to watch her cry just the same. He only turned away for a second and down she goes. I think she was more scared than hurt ( we tell ourselves this to make us feel better). Kirk said he was nominated for the Worst Dad of the Year award.
I'm sure this is the first of many bumps and bruises (self inflicted) to come. Not by us. By her- don't go reporting us to child services or anything. What else? How 'bout this weather, eh? 50 ain't bad. ANOTHER friend got engaged- Congrats to Mike and Missy!
Check back Monday, I'll have some pics for ya.
Have a nice weekend!