We were at swimming lessons. Valerie followed directions kicking and paddling in the pool. Dagny played in the little play yard. I quietly kept one eye on each child, somehow without going cross-eyed.
As Dagny opened the gate to the play yard, she bonked her head. Tears sprang to her eyes and she ran into my arms for comfort. She cried, "Mommy, Vaa-ree hit me!"
It was an "Ah-ha!" moment. I'm onto you, kid... Valerie was no where near you, honey.
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