Mommy Karma

I open Lola's bottom dresser drawer and find 3 pieces of doll house furniture inside.  I shake my head, knowing that Allen put them there; he's a putter.  Those drawers are on a very fast track and I'm shaking my head thinking of how many times I've chided him for opening them and curling his little pudgy fingers around the ledge - practically daring the drawer to close on his sweet fingertips.  He's napping sweetly in his crib and I smile at the thought of him, just as the drawer slams shut on my thumb.  Ow.