Hey fat lady, get off my baby boy!

As a mommy I thought I could handle everything and be prepared for anything. But nothing prepared me for seeing a big fat lady trip on her high heels and fall right on top of my darling, strapped into his baby carriage. We all stood frozen watching the whole thing happen in slow motion. He turned out to be fine, but I acquired quite a few grey hairs.

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