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[the_rck]

Yesterday gave me a reminder about the dangers of not cleaning up Delia's toys regularly. I stepped on one of her wooden blocks while I was getting up from the loveseat with Delia in my arms. I went down fairly hard but managed not to let Delia get more than slightly jostled. I got ice on my left knee fairly quickly, and it doesn't seem to have bruised too badly. My right foot's still twinging, though, because I twisted it. Both wrists also gave me some trouble. I'm not really sure why since I didn't bang them.

I am impressed by my instincts though-- I responded exactly the way I hoped I would by protecting Delia rather than trying to minimize my own injuries. This is a Good Thing.