And the eggnog wasn't even spiked...

It all started with some christmas music, and then a three year old in a pretty dress...some ballerina twirls gone wrong and her head met with the corner of the fridge. But don't worry...she didn't get a drop of blood on her dress and was very happy to wear a butterfly bandage until we got it glued shut. Yaya thought I was putting a real butterfly on her head. She kept asking, "Where are the wings?"