Tough as nails...

Well, over the last week Paisley has been quite the little Rabble Rowser. Monday she was playing on the floor and rolled across the living room toward the wall and clocked her forehead on the corner of the door frame! She was fine until I looked at her and then the water works started. It was pitiful. She had a knot right in the middle of her forehead for a couple days. But she's a trooper and got over it quick.

Then we went and saw daddy in DeFuniak Springs this week and as we were packing up to come home this morning Paisley was playing on the bed (because I will NOT let her play on NASTY hotel floors) and I look over at her from across the room just in time to see her fall off the bed onto the floor. And let me clarify - this bed was big...like 3 feet tall, and she busted through the pillow barricade I had up for her. It scared both of us. I know a baby won't die from a little fall but when it's your baby and you see them hit the floor in a thud it shakes you up a bit. She was crying - I was crying. We were a mess. But after a minute she stopped crying and was ready to play again.

We've got a tough girl - I love it! In the words of her Aunt Kim - "It ain't no hill for a stepper"

We have some pictures I need to post soon too. Until then....