And It's Just Noon...

While dropping my daughter off at school this morning, she jumped out the car and hit the wooden candle holder I was holding. She gashed open the skin above her eye and in her eyebrow. No need for stitches but of course I'm nervous about what the scar is going to look like. I ran around to get some Polysporin, Walmart was out and Rite Aid had it for a significantly greater price. I ran back to school to apply it then off to the post office for my next to last batch of cards to mail off. I took the Little Guy to the park and then we went home. I asked him to wash his hands so we can have lunch. Well Mr. Mischievous fills the sink up with soap and water and lets it overflow. Blimey! And it's just noon...not sure what I'm in for next.