Reminiscing on my Fall

The day before Memorial Day 2010, I was carrying a tiny cup of tylenol down to the basement for Daila who had a fever. I lost my footing on the stairs and landed on my head on the concrete floor. I nearly blacked out, had a major headache and probably a concussion.

Bruised my hand pretty good. And my right knee (I still have a mark.)

Here is my nasty goose egg on June 2, 2010. I cracked my head open and it bled a lot. I lost all the hair around the little wound and it has been growing back slowly and sticking up like a little tuft of a mohawk.

Here it is now! My hair has grown back quite a bit! But it does this annoying Superman curl thing that drives me nuts. I have to pin it back and use hairspray cuz it pokes up with a mind of it's own all the time.

Just a reminder of that scary fall (still freaks me out) and how maybe I have a little Superman in me after all. :)