So, last night I was running into the office to see Daddy when I accidentally smashed my mouth into the door.
Nothing serious, but I had a bit of a fat lip. It was mostly gone by morning.
First off I was glad I didn't look like Rocky's baby, but then I realized that a fat lip could be useful. Makes a girl look tough, ya know?
It would have been great for Daddy to take me to the Children's Museum with a big 'ol black and blue face.
When the some kid asked me what happened I could just say, "Some little boy wouldn't let me play with the toys I wanted... you done with that giraffe puppet?"
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