This must be the worst I've felt in a long time. Kayla fell off the bed this morning, just as I was getting ready for work. I'd placed on the bed, turned around for what must have been five seconds when I heard a loud thud, followed by loud wailing. I picked her up right away, checked her all over for bruises, broken whatever...and I cannot describe the relief I felt when she started laughing. Then the guilt kicked in.
I'm hoping she's okay - she seems perfectly fine for now. And I don't think I could forgive myself if anything bad had happened. From now on, I'm gonna watch her with eagle eyes.
Bad mommy. I'm sorry.
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