...And the worst mother of the year award goes too... ME! And it's still January! So, I was peeling potatoes in the sink the other day, and Ari wanted to help me. I put her up on top of the counter and let her 'wash' the potatoes. Brad walked into the kitchen, so I turned to put the potatoes on the cutting board (thinking she would be fine). Literally, ONE second later I heard this load thud, and my daughter was on the floor. This picture was taken four days later, because I didn't want anybody to report me to the authorities under 'Child Endangerment'. She had the biggest goose egg right in the middle of her forehead, and it bruised immediately. You can still see a little bit of bruising around the corners and under her eyes! I was sick to my stomach when it happened. I feel so bad!
If you look closely you can see remnants of tears on her eyelashes. I moved her hair to take the picture and touched the bump. Poor child is doomed!