I was all ready to bake you some cookies, the flour was in the bowl, the spices were added, the butter and sugar all melted and then there was a scream outside.

Aidan fell and cut his forehead and I panicked, I saw blood and I was not the calm mum I normally am, I cried, he cried…Amelie cried and then we went to the hospital.

After a lot of crying, he got some gas (I could have used some), calmed down and three stitches later and a cuddle and sleep, we were playing with trucks in the hospital room.

Maybe I’ll get to those cookies tomorrow…right now I am still a little shaken…