Box Bedlam

They were  playing in the boxes for about an hour having a ball. Well, all good things must come to an end................

 

I went inside to start Miss Thing's  bath. Next thing you know, Chance is holding a crying, blue~goosed egged, little girl. He said he was carrying her in her box and tripped over his box and dropped her.................on the cement.

purple goose egg on forehead

This was a few days ago, she already looks "good as new" ( if only my bruises would heal that fast!)