Mommy's black eye....

Eva has been having a rough time at Brenda's - or I should say, those around Eva are having a rough time b/c she's been in trouble for biting, pinching, hitting, name calling - you name it! So Friday when I picked her up she refused to put on her boots (she insisted on wearing her cowboy boots to Brenda's) so I'm stuck carrying her and all her items to the car, w/ her screaming and squirming. I managed to get her in the car seat safely, but some how w/ everything I was holding I lost my center of gravity and knocked my head into the edge of the car - hitting right at my right eyebrow. Oh my did it ever hurt, I saw stars and instantly had a big goose eye... and later a black eye. Eva nicely pointed out that she didn't do it - my car did. Nice, huh?