and it wasn't Aidric's. On the contrary, he was the CAUSE of the fat lip and poor Juliet was the victim. I've been unpacking like crazy and had just taken a long iron votive holder out of a box. Aidric picked it up and walked away. I told him he needed to put it down. Instead, he kept walking and headed over to Juliet. When I took a step toward him to take it away, he swung it away from me and right into poor baby girl's face. I know he didn't mean to hit her, he was just trying to keep it away from me, but I can not describe how, in that moment, he seemed like the enemy against my poor defenseless baby. I was BEYOND angry. When he apologized to her, he did something she found funny, and she grabbed his face and started laughing, reminding me that I needed to forgive quickly as well.
(these picture don't show it that well, but I assure you, it was bad- there were even little specks of blood)
4 comments:
look at my poor baby girl!!!
You can't even tell in the first one. She looks beautiful as always. I don't blame you for being angry, natural reaction. You're right though, accidents happen.
poor sweet girl!! Hope this means you've arrived in CA safe and sound! :)
poor sweet juliet! she's stronger than we give her credit for :) such a tough cookie already!
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