(sorry for the blurry pic, but I think you can kind of see the big purple goose-egg sitting over Megan's eye).
Megan has plenty of time each day where we aren't watching her every move. Ironically this happened with both Mac and I staring right at her. She ran to pick up a toy and seriously misjudged the amount of clearance that big noggin needed. Ouch!
It must be a rite of passage--haven't we all been attacked by coffee tables? Craig and I both have scars on our foreheads from those aggressive pieces of furniture.
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