Last Saturday, 7/11/09, we had my side of the immediate family meet for pictures. Following this, we had a brief get together for the girls' birthday at Chuck E. Cheese. Good day. Upon returning home, Abby and Zoe began to "entertain" by showing off. Stella was asleep in the girls' bedroom. Zoe and Abby raced around the house, eventually running into each other. Abby flew towards our refrigerator, barely missing it. Zoe, on the other hand, flew in the opposite direction into a "load bearing" support beam in our kitchen, hitting this perfectly square on the corner with the left side of her face. The noise that she made, and the visual of her doing this makes me ill to even think about. Zoe, despite the blood loss, was a trooper, and she got a "free" Minnie Mouse stuffed toy out of our ER run. No stitches, the wound was superficial enough to require only glue. Judging by the pictures, one wouldn't believe this. Zozo is doing well with this, almost eerily so....as long as one of her sisters doesn't mention it, that is. The first picture is Zoe with her initial headband (that was fashioned especially for her upon our entering the ER)...Zozo wasn't too enthused with this, mostly because she couldn't see a darn thing.
