Walking into Marcy’s Sunday night, after saying hi to Chanti:

Slightly nervous look on my face, needing to confess… “I just hit Cora’s head on the car getting her out of the carseat.”

Chanti, with concern, “Did she cry?”

“No, I don’t think she even noticed.”

“Did you cry?”

Nervous giggle.  ”Almost.”

“Are you gonna blog about it now?”

“Probably.”