We've got trouble, right here in River City. . . . .
Does anyone remember that song from the "Music Man"? That tune keeps running through my head today as I relive the scenario that played out last night! I was sorting through Victoria's closet, organizing more like it, and was placing piles of clothes on the floor. She kept getting into everything her little hands could touch so I asked Jacqueline to put her in the crib. We continued sorting and folding, when "bam. . . . slam" she was out of her crib. She fell flat on her face. I jumped up and grabbed her and was trying to console her as she was screaming and touching her little nose. Both Jacqueline and I were shaking. I finally calmed her down and checked her all over and she seemed fine. I, however, realized in my jumping and running to her aid I re-pulled those muscles in my lower back AGAIN! This is getting real old now! I was finally almost on the mend; now I am moving ever so slowly again. I guess what they say is true. . .the adrenaline takes over and you don't feel any pain in the heat of the moment, you just react. That I did but I sure feel it now. . . .and now. . . .we have trouble. . . . right here in River city. . . .our little monkey can get out of her crib. . . . GREAT! this will be interesting for sure.