We had a pretty uneventful weekend here. A dog park trip, some research into Adam's birthday present and a nice dinner with friends all happened. I did want to share a semi-comical story here though.
Miranda received her first fat lip on Saturday. We were on our way out the door and there is a flight of stairs leading down to our front door. Miranda was half turned towards me (behind her) and not watching where she was going. I had just finished saying "Miranda, please turn around and pay attention to what you're doing before you fall down the stairs!" No sooner had the words left my mouth when Miranda turned and (in comic book style) face planted off the last three steps. When she stood up, there was blood running down her face and she was screaming. She was fine though, just a small cut. It didn't swell up too bad as I ran and got ice on it quickly. That night when we had Mexican for dinner she complained that the guacamole hurt her lip (but strangely the greasy, hot quesadilla didn't). Other than that though, she was a trooper. She also is a bit more careful going up and down stairs now. :)
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