Emma's First Skinned Knee

While leaving the Mexican restaurant today, Emma was paying more attention to her surroundings than to walking.  These days, as big as my belly is, I let her walk as much as she will.  While walking to the car, she tripped and skinned her little knee.  After we got home, I tried doctoring up her little skinned knee, I think I cried more than she did. As I was trying to put some neosporin on it, she was crying with big crocodile tears rolling down her sweet, little face.  For the last 30 minutes, she's been running around the house chasing her Bubby A-ree (as she calls him,) you'd never know her knee had been hurting her so bad not long before.  She is laughing harder than I've heard her laugh before and is having so much fun!  I, of course, am encouraging the running and playing because I want her to take a good nap!  I'm trying to type all of this out while laughing at Emma, laughing!  Childen's laughter is always music to my ears!!