Mon Amour had one of his bigger falls Sunday night just as I was getting the kids to bed. We've pieced together what happened from what he remembers doing (carrying the water to the stairs for me to carry up later) and how I found him (laying on his front with his house shoe off to the side). He twisted on his shoe and landed on his left side. We can understand why he has the biggest bruise on his left elbow that showed up 3 days later. (Confession: I find bruises fascinating, and this one boggles my mind!) We cannot figure out what in the world he hit his head on that caused the gash that took an hour to stop bleeding. What made things difficult is as I hurried down to the basement where he was laying at the bottom of the stairs, somehow I either missed the last step or tripped on his legs and twisted my left foot. Thank goodness Monkey #3 was able to run quick errands to grab all the things I needed to help Mon Amour until I was able to get up and hobble on my foot. Kids got to bed an hour later than supposed to.
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