I would have thought it would have happened before now. We've been pretty fortunate. It happened Sunday...very early morning...she lost her balance and hit the corner of the toy basket (I tried to grab her, but I wasn't fast enough). For the record, wicker doesn't give--much. Dear old dad grabbed the camera while Mom grabbed the crying kid. Poor thing. She did cut her lip a little, she probably bit it. Thank goodness it wasn't too bad. We're waiting for the bad one that gives the black eye or cut face, you know the one.
