A frightening accident

This is not a face painting art but real blood! Mummy was in the kitchen changing her clothes before attending to me. As she was wondering why I was not following her and no cries for her (I have super strong separation anxiety), she heard a loud glass shattering sound. Just as she rushed into the living room, she saw me slipped, banged my head, and fell into a puddle of orange juice, ice and glass bits on the floor. She was so shocked and there I was, crying in fright with blood on my face and head, and whole body drenched in juice. Poor me sustained a few cuts on the face, ear and head.

Thank goodness, they are not very deep ones and no stitches required. After a bath and application of california cream, I felt much better but there I go again, attempting to grab another glass of orange juice from the table top!