Being Right vs Being Happy

I always knew there would be things I would say as a mom that I never could Imagine. Just a few hours ago, I was washing my face, heard a thud and a scream. I run to the stairs and see Aisley lying naked on her back clutching her Dora backpack. The floor had a wet sheen to it and her diaper had been tossed to the side. My amazing mom deducing skills put the pieces together and I asked, "Aisley, did you just slip in your own pee?" 

She simply smiled, any injury forgotten. I hate being right. 

TGIF