July 1, 2001 ~ So far, so good
The baby wasn't up on her feet yet (I'd feel better if she was), but Emma is tending to her, licking her. That's good.
Larry just came in and asked, "How's your head?"
Oh. Yeah. When I opened the barn door, a rake (which had been leaning against the door -- better not ask who left it there... it wasn't me!) fell out and hit me square on the head. Good thing, I guess. Anywhere else and it might have done some damage! Seriously, it was just a rake, so it's no big deal. It did leave a fair-sized lump, and that probably explains the headache, but I suspect all will be well in the morning.
'Night, all.
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