Bad News

I'm pretty bummed about this, but I'm out of the running for Mother of the Year.

I was holding Ava this morning, and she abruptly lunged for the exersaucer-thing beside us, and she fell off my lap.

I explained to the Mother of the Year judges that the damage wasn't permanent (probably), and that there wasn't even a scratch on her so you could even tell, but it turns out you're NEVER supposed to drop your kid.

I know . . . who knew?

So, like I said, I'm disappointed, but looking on the bright side, this frees up a lot of extra time for me. I don't have to be nearly as diligent in general, and I think I can probably dispense with some stuff altogether, like, reading to her. That's just me, making the best of every situation!