Unfortunately, we have had two pretty nasty spills as of late. In his first daredevil stunt he pulled up on a bar stool which promptly came crashing down on top of him. Tears. Blunt force trauma to the head and face. Crying. It was nasty. Number two happened on Monday morning during an impromptu bath. He tried to stand up in the bath, and just as I was trying to grab him his precious little face hit the side of the tub. Blood. Fat lip. Tears. Screaming. Mother of the year, I know.
So, since Dean looks like he has been in a bar fight and I have developed twitch today is the first day we have ventured out in public. I will try and get my camera out again soon so I have something to share with everyone!
xoxo
Hello! I have no idea how today of all days I stumbled upon your Blog. I too am in a mad dash these days to unsuccessfully catch my VERY ACTIVE 9 month old son and was just last night beating myself up about it... but I can see...I am not alone... Happy Chasing.... :D
ReplyDeleteI love you...you're hilarious! And a great mom! Boys are meant to look battered and beaten, right? :)
ReplyDeleteWe need to get together soon...Knox can't wait to meet his little friend Dean!
Katie