How Do Ya' Like My Black Eye?

I just wanted to know what it was like. My boys keep getting black eyes, etc., so why not I? Okay, so I was walking out of the little cabin with Emma in my arms and Camille pointed something out and I looked and kept walking. Oops! Before I knew it, Emma & I were on the ground. I walked right into the support pole on the porch. I wish I had taken pictures earlier. This is a week old. It's cool; I only have to worry about makeup on the other eye!