One rainy, stormy afternoon there was a little girl playing in her pajamas inside her house. Her mother had just finished making her her favorite lunch, noodles! As her mother came to get her and put her in her chair to eat, she went and hid and asked her mother to count, "one-two-tree, find me." Her mother (who loved her dearly) thought, well what's the harm in playing for just one minute before lunch. So, she went and peeked over the couch to find her sweet little girl hiding crouched, head down and laughing.
The little girl got a sucker at home to be a brave girl and stopped crying. The daddy took her to the closest Emergency Room and they were instantly seen. The girl's dad said she never cried again, and only got close as the Dr poked and prodded around the eye socket to check for any other damage. The Dr then put on a gel that numbed the area (thank goodness not a shot) and the girl waited for 20 min for that to take effect. Though she was still a little sad she managed to smile for the camera so her dad could send it back to a very sad and guilt ridden mom to try to make her feel better. Try being the key word since the mom felt awful and guilty about the whole thing.
However, her mom and dad are now feeling very over-protective. But alas, such is life.