I carried daddy’s cup full of barley. Because I am still a baby, the barley water poured onto the floor. So I accidentally slipped when I stepped on the wet spot.
As a result, daddy’s cup was broken and I cried out really loud. Mommy cleaned the floor quickly and cut her finger. Poor mommy….
But never mind, we had a lot of fun playing with the wound plaster.
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