Broken baby

I was playing with my daughter on Sunday, and I think I broke her. While flying her around the kitchen, she landed funny on her leg and began crying. While she didn’t cry for very long, she has been limping like a linebacker who has blown out his Achilles ever since.

Seriously. I’ve never seen a toddler limp like an adult before.

She’s smiling and happy and the doctor has checked her out and declared her fit for play, but I know that there is something wrong in a Malcolm Gladwell Blink kind of way.

If she is still limping on Thursday (WHICH I KNOW SHE WILL BE), she may get an X-ray.

I broke her. I know it.