My 'go down backwards' training obviously hasn't worked yet, instead I
turned my back and...
God, I was glad to hear the wail. Not so glad to see a bruise the size
of a small country on her forehead.
Sh*t I'm a cr*p mum. Overwhelmed by guilt, but trying to tell myself
these things happen. It's not time to call social services yet.
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