Is there anything worse...

than your baby crying in your arms saying "mommy fix it" and knowing you can't?  I'd like to think there isn't (though I know there is).  I don't want to ever go any place harder than that.  Don't worry, no major injuries, just a bloody lip this morning that LO expected us to "fix" all day.  I didn't even have a popsicle to make it better!  Good thing Daddy made him a "special" lunch!