Looking Down

Grace has a bad habit of looking down when she's walking, instead of looking ahead to where she is going. So obviously she's taken some tumbles over obstacles in her path. But nothing like the fall she took Thursday night when she tripped over my brother's dog Carmen, right into one of our end tables. I was sure there would be gushing blood when I picked her up screaming, but there didn't seem to be any obvious damage. whew. Then Friday afternoon, I was sitting on the couch and looked down at her while she was playing on the ground and saw this.

Ouch.