Faster Than A Speeding Bullet

Daddy learned the hard way that I am to be watched at all times. One moment I am sitting on the floor playing with my blocks, and a split second later...WHAP! Head to the carpet backwards!

It hurt! I yelled and screamed...and when Daddy tried to calm me down, I screamed some more and hit him in the chest with my fists. Soon I was calm, and everything was fine. No bump, no bruise, no problem.

I guess I wouldn't be a Kobus without starting a litany of "and then I hit my head stories"

Today is windy. Crazy windy!