Every time I see this face, I hear a voice in my head... You should never have turned around, Mom. You know I move like lighting the moment you aren't watching and I always head for trouble. Better yet, you shouldn't have taken me into a house with stairs. Look at my face, Mom. It could have been my EYE. Imagine what would happen if we lived there. I wouldn't survive my 2nd year with all of my God given body parts intact. It would be your fault.
