We had our first blood-producing injury today – it had something to do with the couch, the floor, an empty CD case, and a fall from standing.  She skinned her chin, but managed to skin it just enough to draw blood.  She cried for maybe 2 seconds (similar to when she gets her shots) – and then was all smiles again.  I’ve determined that she is likely not a hemophiliac, although the appearance of her onesie might argue otherwise.