Catch Her

Olivia fell and fell. I instinctively placed my arms out to catch her. Even though I knew this most likely wouldn't work. I stumbled back and forth trying to find the exact location that she would land. Then at the very last possible moment, when she was only a matter of feet away from me, she encompassed herself in a pink bubble. I quickly backed away. The bubble lightly bounced off the floor before rolling across the nursery. We were yet again  on the opposite sides of the room. This time, however, I knew she was safe.