Goose Egg

This must be the year for goose eggs. Isabel got a monster of a goose egg. She wasn't even running. She was walking. She still has a habit of falling every once in a while, so that's all I can think of that happened. I was doing dishes, she was walking behind me. The next thing I knew, she was crying so hard, on the floor, right in front of the Tupperware cabinet. She had hit her head on the corner/edge of the cabinet (where you can see the blood line). Poor baby. She looked like she had a growth on her forehead.

16 months old and her first goose egg.
Giving Powell "niiii" (nice).