Walking, crashing, & bruises

I vacuumed yesterday.  That has been the extent of my cleaning.  Surely this does not qualify my house as "clean", but it qualifies as something clean, thereby releasing me from my housekeeping duties - at least for a little bit.  Can you tell I really don't like cleaning?  I often wonder if I don't like cleaning, or if I just don't like cleaning THIS house.  Only time, and a new house, will tell.

I have pictures from a month ago I had wanted to post, but the thought of catching up on a month's worth of photos does not sound fun to me.  So, I'll just start with what we did yesterday, and maybe, someday, I'll get to all those other pictures.

Isn't she cute?  See the bruise on her cheek?  This is the third bruise she has sported on her face in the last week.  She fell (obviously) and used a chair leg as a landing pad.  The previous two were on her forehead, one the result of a desk collision, the other involving the improper use of a walker as a jungle gym.  She's pretty tough, but there were some dramatics with the walker incident.  I swear I watch my child.  I swear. 

There have been quite a few wrecks because there has been quite a bit of this:

And this:

And this:

And this:

And, as can be expected from a first-time mom, there are about 50 other similar photos in various walking poses, but I thought that might be a little overkill.