Rosie's First ER Visit

Last night Rosie slipped off her mini trampoline and landed face first into the tile floor.  Poor baby hit HARD and her tooth cut through the inside of her mouth to her lip.  There was a lot of blood that freaked us both out.  Marc and Charlie were at soccer and after a facetime, we decided to meet at the ER.  Luckily, no stitches, just a little dermabond!

 This morning she went off to school like it was no big deal.

But today after school there was more bruising on my pretty girl's face.

A Rosie Fit

Rosie is such a good baby.  But one night, when Marc was working late on a movie set and I was with Charlie and Rosie, something upset her.  She was not happy.  Not happy at all.

And none of the usual tricks worked.

She got madder and madder.  And redder and redder.

Finally, after some rockin' and some nursin', she stopped crying.  But I am guessing the tongue stuck out at me still means I did something wrong.  I guess she is prepping me for the teenage years.