this afternoon, Evie hit a wall at Marietta Square and had a small bump on her head. I felt bad for her, but she never cried so I figured it was not a big deal.
Later on today, we were in our back yard with our neighbors. I was pushing my neighbors daughter in the swing and Evie rand RIGHT BEHIND it. I was at a loss to react quickly enough and the swing knocked her right down. She seriously has a goose egg, I can see it starting to black and blue already. But I couldn't find her boo-boo right away because it is in the exact same place as this morning bump. It took forever for me to realize the bump got 10x bigger.
She cried so hard. I felt so bad. It took so much to calm her down. I just held her and let her cry. It makes me miss our nursing days when I could calm her down in seconds.