Mothering Many

Poor DaBaby is having a rough time of it lately. She cut one of her fingers pretty badly last week on a I-still-don’t-know-exactly-what, and she just got the other hand slammed in the door. And I think she’s working pretty hard on potty training because she’s been crying a whole lot instead of using words. I sure hope we can avoid any more accidents. If she makes my heart stop one more time, then we might be wishing I had life insurance. Well, they might, anyway. I ’spect it won’t much matter to me.