Tonight I was checking my email, J. was sitting just to one side of me on his computer as well.
N. came up to me..."Mom...?"
"Yes?" I pause and look over at her, as her tone of voice is troubled.
accidently bit my..." she frowns a bit and moves her lower jaw around a
little. I start to reach for her face to get her to open her mouth so I
can see the damaged tongue she no doubt is feeling.
toe." she finishes. I stop cold, trying NOT to look at J. whom I see
out of the corner of my eye is struggling not to laugh out loud.
Don't laugh, my mombrain warns me, and sound sympathetic, for chrissakes! "Oh, I'm sorry. How did that happen?"
She looks sad. "It was an accident..." she says.
next time try to keep your toes out of your mouth and that won't
happen." I say, patting her on the head and shooing her away. We DO
wait for her to be back in her room and playing before we giggle....