I heard noises coming from the girls’ room, but I didn’t
investigate until a piercing cry interrupted my bid to clean my room. The crying continued, so I knew I couldn’t
ignore it. I went into the room to find
a crying Layla and Rowan and Jory rushing to tell me the story.
The story was basically, the terrific trio were jumping
on the bed (the noise I heard and a big no no) and Layla came down after Jory
so his foot landed on her eye.
I picked up the crying baby to see a red mark which led
us directly to the kitchen to get an ice pack, which she was familiar with
because her brother used one early in the week with his eye injury.
It wasn’t a good eye week in our house. On the upside, at least her eye was swollen
shut. She just had a shiner. I should take a picture of it, now that I
think about it.
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