Hole in One Tongue

Last night,
I had already given Royanne her cereal.
She's a cereal lover, and sometimes eats it
at night instead of leftovers.

I bit my tongue, eating my
salad and salmon. Royanne was in the
living room, watching TV and came
running when I yelped. It bled
and bled and BLED!

Later, after I cleaned up the kitchen, I
showed her the hole in my tongue. It
is really big!

She held up her forefinger and said,
"Be right back!" She ran
around the corner to the dining room,
and I could hear her saying,
"Jesus, God....my momma bit her
tongue, real bad, and it hurts
real bad. Please make it all
better."
And then she popped back around
the corner.

How touching is that?