So the other day I had Bailey perched up on the kitchen counter, which is her favorite place to take her vitamin. In the process of nabbing her chewable nutrients, she bumped her little noggin on the cabinet.
Her hand flew up to the bumped spot and she urgently asked, "Mommy, Mommy I got bonked, is my brain broken?"
We decided all was well and I kissed it better. Such a quirky gal!
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