What a bad day!  Yesterday my dad put me in my swing and I fell out!  I got a bloody nose.   My mom was so worried about me.  She cried and cried.  She took me to the Montreal Children's Hospital to make sure everything was ok.  I knew I was ok, but you know my mommy  she worries.   When we got to the hospital the doctor took me almost right away.  The doctor wanted to look into my eyes with the light, but it wasn't working so she turned to get another one from across the room and my mom was watching the doctor, so I thought maybe I can get away and I rolled onto the floor!  I fell off the stretcher!!  Oh boy did that hurt.  Mommy was in hysterics!  (so was I) and cried and cried and screamed and cried some more.  I think almost the whole staff was in my examining room.  Everyone was coming to see what was happening.  They took me to get x-rays of my  head.  I was crying again. Of course mom cried again too.  It was awful for her to see me strapped up like I was with the little red lines on my head.  We had to wait for the surgeon to come and look at my x-rays to make sure everything was ok.  Finally they let mommy take me home.  I fell asleep in the car and didn't wake up until 7am.  Today I feel great.  I have been very active already and it's not even 10am yet :) 

So all I have to show for my bad day is a bruised nose.  I'm gonna tell mom to take a picture of my first boo-boo.