I dropped my daughter on her head about 3 times today! Ok, not really 'dropped'. More like she was sitting there and fell back, bonking her head on the floor. But it was one of those slow-motion moments where I saw her start to go over and I began reaching out for her knowing I would not make it in time. Then the distance between us actually increased as I lunged for her. No really, I think the space-time continuum actually tore apart increasing the distance between us just so the universe can make me feel like more of an ass.
But check out what 27 weeks looks like!