Last night Wade was putting Elle to bed. Yes, that's right now we have to put her to bed. We used to be able to lay her down in her crib, and even the bed at first and give her a kiss and that was the end of it. Those days are long gone.
Anyway, I could hear them laughing and talking and then I heard her burst into tears. Shortly after that Wade came downstairs to get her a drink. He tells me the two of them crashed into each other and she is standing in the doorway of her room crying her eyes out and telling me she hurt her eye. So I call her downstairs so I can give her a magical mommy kiss to make her eye feel better. When she came over to me, she could barely open her eye and this morning it was black and blue all over.
Speaking of black eyes, Wade got one the same way the night before we got married.
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