A lot.
Yesterday morning she fell and hit her mouth on the table right where her top two teeth are growing in. Poor baby bled and cried and screamed (until the bleeding stopped and I could distract her with cheerios or puffs or something). I felt sooo bad for her.
So now the coffee table is going into storage.
At least until she can walk pretty steadily and I don't have to worry about taking her in for stitches...
I guess we will have to find a new place to put our drinks, junk, and clutter.

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