Dive, Dive, Dive!

E took a dive off the dining chair today, while holding on the Daddy's tome on Statistics (yes, I did type statistics). Although it is possible that it was the tome that took the dive off the dining table, and pulled E along after it. Since I was trying to fold the laundry, all I saw were her legs up in the air. Gravity bites, sometimes.

Poor thing. But she's ok lah.

Her grandma got her a new star-star necklace, which works great as a hairband too - very retro '80s. (We somehow managed to lose her previous necklace, we think she dropped it when we were at Walmart one evening.)

Curious George needs a hug.

PS. This is the 100th post on the blog. I'm super impressed with myself.