You Should See the Other Guy...

As the mother of four very active kids I am very used to the bumps, bruises, scrapes, and falls that come along with childhood.  I am calm and collected when someone needs a little ice, band aid, stitches or a cast.  If you follow this blog, you know my kids do goofy things like swallow coins or put beans in their ears, but I pride myself on my ability to handle all the "emergencies" that come along with having kids.  In fact, I do really well when we have to rush to the emergency room for an allergic reaction, even while on vacation in Boston.

However, there is one thing as a mother I don't handle terribly well.  There is one injury that makes my heart skip a beat and my head spin. 

My beautiful Darling Daughter, with the smile that lights up a room, fell at drama camp this week. 

This one was a show-stopper!