Emerson
4 teeth, crawling well, starting to pull up, and FINALLY eating solid food!!!!! Still NOT sleeping through the night, help me please. No, really, we are doing awesome. Except for this morning.........
I must have forgotton momentarily that Emerson crawls, because I put him on the bed and proceeded to change Ethan's diaper without looking at Emerson. So when I look up I see him halfway off the edge of the bed, the far edge. Then, in a move not unlike something you might see in Charlie's Angels I leap across the bed to catch him. But unlike the Angels I miss and he goes over the edge onto his cute little face. I rush over to pick him up, crying, but not too badly. He's fine, a little knot on his head but no worse for the wear.
Between this and Emily's bead incident, the publishers of Parents magazine will not be calling the Dobrindts for an article on child safety.