I was reminded of this picture from Laurel's bad Valentines when she toppled off the bed yet another time last Sunday night. I vowed I would not repeat that experience after the first time and I didn't, Daddy did. He fell asleep "watching" Laurel while I was on the phone with my mom. All of a sudden I heard a loud thump and Laurel was on the floor. Weston woke up with a "huh? Oops!" She didn't make a sound. She was just fine. We really lucked out.
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