My graceful daughter

So, it seems as though my only daughter has inherited my gracefullness (insert sarcasm here).

While playing Duck Duck Goose last night, she got "goosed", got up to run, slipped on our hardwood floor, smacked her face, and here is the result:




It's hard not to look at her and laugh. Her upper lip is probably twice it's normal size. It could have been worse, so I am thankful.

The really funny part? Every time she goes into the bathroom, she starts crying because she can see her fat lip (oh, the vanity in this child already! LOL).