Last weekend I was trying to manage the temper tantrum of a very strong little boy. I should have just set him on the ground and let him have at it but instead I was holding him on the couch, trying to settle him down.
I ended up taking a head butt to the nose. Hard enough to bring tears to my eyes.
I covered my nose and cried.
Steve came over to see if I was ok. He pulled my hands away from my face and looked shocked.
"Oh my God! Hon, your nose is crooked!! Oh my god! It looks really bad!!!"
And then I cried harder.
Because it's always been that way.
3 comments:
Aside from the OUCH (I hate that - so painful and distressing) and the, um, slight, from your husband, this it a briiiiiliant post.
Seriously, little kid heads are HARD and come at you so fast!! Too bad Steve's comment wasn't actually your daughters comment. Oh Steve!
LOL... so funny Tara... and for the record. You have a gorgeous beautiful nose to go along with your drop dead gorgeous face!!!
Corney
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