I called Cayne and said "Just help me calm down a moment-the baby just fell on her head" and I explained what happened and that she was fine and I was upset more than she was and no I'm not feeling the need to freak out and call the pediatrician and so on. And then I called my Mom and say "Just tell me you dropped us on our heads and we all turned out fine" and she laughed and asked what happened and asked if the baby was okay. She also agreed with my not having a major panic attack and calling the pediatrician or rushing off to the ER (maybe it's one of the advantages to having been around small babies before or being older or something but I'm not nearly as upset as I could be. Naomi slept, ate, messed up a diaper, and now we're going to get dressed and go have lunch with a friend and then go to the chiropractor.