Oh - and just a "haha"

I swear Erin is the boy we never had. She is a bruiser. Has fallen down the stairs twice (once landing us in urgent care), climbs on tops of things VERY high up, walks into things, you get the picture. No fear.

Anyway, yesterday I am in the living room with Taylor when I hear Dave:

"Erin, no no!....Erin...ERIN......ERIN!!!!" (getting progressively louder). Then I head THUMP followed by tears. Turns out Erin had put a dish towel over her head and then RAN across the kitchen. She couldn't see an thing and she was booking it! Well, she ran straight into a wall. Ok, I know I shouldn't laugh, but please get the visual on this one and tell me it's not a tad bit funny?

She was ok, just for the record. Guess we'll hide the dishtowels