Bad Mom

   I'm feeling a cold coming on, so I've been a little under the weather. If under the weather means dead behind the eyes and immobile.

   Which means I have been feeding the kids, but leaving them to their own devices otherwise.

  And then this happened.

 

Poor sweet girl. I have no idea if she hit my bed or my dresser, or if she was pushed or just fell. But we rocked and rocked and I told her how sorry I was that she was stuck with such a mean mom.