decided to try a little acrobatic motion last night. This little love is such a princess. She has the cutest smile EVER, chatters nonstop ... and gives massive amounts of hugs. So, last night she managed to unlock a window, push out a screen and careen two stories down to sort of face and belly plant on concrete. The poor siblings who were jumping on the tramp down there got the shock of their lives. I think she rode the two stories on angel wings. Maybe two grandpas helped carry her down to the ground. She's fine. A fractured jaw, but otherwise fine.
I ran up to see her for a few minutes this morning and she put out her arms, gave me a hug and said, "yaui?" I texted him. Kenna wants to see you. Room 225. We are so thankful that she is fine. So thankful that everything turned out well. Such a scary day for all of her family. Tonight she is home ... tucked in her own bed.
Thank you, God.