It's been a little over an hour since she knocked me over.
It all happened so fast. Miss C. came running into the room, clutching a stuffed animal under hear arm. Next thing I know I'm lying here on my back. Thank goodness none of the plushes were sitting in me when it happened. They could have been seriously hurt. My 3-point safety harness only does so much, you know?
I'm starting to feel a little woozy, here. Could someone please help me up? Can anybody here me?