We all have bad parent moment. Some worse than others, the one we had today qualifies as worse.
Memo has an office/workout room. It is his, and we are not supposed to be in there - so of course we are.
We sit in there every afternoon waiting for him to pull up the drive way (the windows gives on that drive way).
The room is no baby proof, buy Sophia usually knows her limits - not at all; she goes through his drawers and spread bills and other important papers around the house.
Anywho, Memo walks in the door. Sophia gets excited and thus runs away from him (her logic) into his office and grabs his 1.3 kg weights he uses for running/working out. As I turn around I tell Memo, you shouldnt let her hold those, she can drop them and really get hurt. BAM
She drops it.
Cries.
Limbs around the house.
And at night her middle toe was all purple.
I feel horrible.
Poor baby.
We will see how she feels tomorrow and might go and do an x-ray if she is still in pain.
Maybe the toe is broken.
Well... now I hope baby proofing will be more of a priority here!
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