Not a happy camper :[

Sophie learned firsthand about gravity a few days ago, and that the bed isn't as wide as one might think.














I'm reminded of the time we first brought Clay home, and we were all on the deck talking and saying how cute he was, and *whoop* off the side he went, right through the railing. After we were alarmed, there he went just running and playing in the yard like nothing happened. Sophie is quite resilient and after a few minutes, the only reminder of the tumble was the goose egg on her forehead. I know it's the first of many bumps and bruises, but it's still horrible to see your baby get hurt!