Good Grief

Molly has been begging me for half the day to make her hot cocoa.  I just looked up a recipe on the computer and headed to the kitchen to start making it.  As I got to the kitchen, Molly said, "Mom, look what I did!" I turned to see her and smacked left eye first right into the wall where it (barely) sticks out into the kitchen walkway.  Now my glasses are really wonky.