Ally got some dinosaurs for Christmas. About 5 inches tall or so. pretty basic. Rob suggested letting her take them to the bath the other day, and she had a fine time, so I let her take them with her last night. She lined them up in a row on the edge of the bathtub.
One fell off into the bathtub and hit her on the way down. You know where. So what does my darling little angel do? She says "Dinosaur hurt Ally. Kiss it momma" Indeed. I struggled for a minute trying to find something to say that would not just confuse her more (She doesn't quite get adult humor yet, you know) and finally settled with: It's not broken. You're okay. Which she accepted and went on with life. But oh the thoughts in my head...
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