An Unfortunate Event

Today, while frolicing at the pool Grace slipped and recieved her first ever goose egg- right on her forehead. Grace, being a trooper, cried for a second and then was on to other things. I did not even realize a goose egg was forming until I was loading her into the car. To try to brighten her mood from the blow we went to MacDonald's for lunch. Which leads me to my next bit of news. I fear Grace may have been switched at birth. I came to this conclusion when Grace favored apple slices over fries. She also cried yesterday when Neil tried to feed her some ice cream and she will NOT eat chocolate chip cookies, EVER. While I am all for healthy eating this makes me wonder from whence came this child? And will there be no late night bonding over brownies when she is a teen? I shudder.