Tuesday, August 23, 2005

the bruise heard round the mall...

We were going to a wedding the next day and I wanted to be sure her shoes fit. The dress didn't come until later but she was perfectly content running around in this.

That night we went out to dinner and she fell at the mall. This is the result: tired baby running on stone floor=big fat bruise.

She freaked out, I freaked out. Then we went and looked at the puppies...

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