I broke my nose this morning. I wish I could say that I was doing something hardcore like rock climbing, or something environmental like saving trees. Or finally something noteworthy like saving children in a single bound.
Instead I leapt out of bed to go to Little B when he was screaming in his sleep, and disoriented I ran (and the emphasis here is on ran) straight into a wooden hallway architrave.
At 6am, Voila – broken nose and two split lips. Such a pretty girl ;-) Note to self – take your time chickadee!!