Out of all the table corners in our house, Cynthia managed to hit her head on the only corner that has a sharp edge. The edge is located next to the back door and has our printer sitting on it. Today when Ben arrived home from work, Cynthia and I went to greet him at the door. She walked into the corner and looked up at me, then rubbed her head. I picked her up to give her some feel better kisses. I always check her bumps to make sure she is not bleeding. She would not turn her head towards me so I gently rubbed my hand across the area that she bumped and there was some blood. Poor little girl! She never cried once, such a brave little pumpkin. Only complained and fussed when I tried to clean it up.
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