A months worth of illness between me, the kid and the husband.
A fall in the shower resulting in a bump on the head, large bruise on my leg and a slight sprain to my texting thumb.
A very bad burn to one little pinky (because you can tell him don’t touch its hot ’til you’re blue in the face but it won’t make one bit of difference) with a resulting blister.
A sore back because he’s gone back to working in an area of the plant that requires physical labour again.
the days are still filled with giggles and toddler kisses and hugs and laughter and everythings coming up roses.