Thursday 27 September 2007: Colt Seavers
Twice I turned my head this evening, twice disaster struck.
The first time she lost control of her trolley while taking a corner at speed and crashed back-of-the-head-first to the ground, showering herself with building blocks.
The second time, she pulled herself up on the couch, lost her grip, did an impressive pirouette then fell over.
Wooden floors and babies' skulls are a bad combination.
I think I may have this good advice printed on to a Bella-sized t-shirt.