You know, I'm all about odd injuries. When I was a kid, I kicked my brother in the butt and broke my ankle. I tripped up the stairs at a water park and cracked my shin. But this? This I never expected. This is a piece of Wasa bread. It's like a thick, coarse cracker and S loves them.
I was trying to brush her hair after a bath. This bread was on the recliner and when she tried to escape, as toddlers often do, she rubbed up against it. This was the result. I felt horrible.