Now that I'm such a big boy and crawl all over the place and pull myself up on everything, I seem to have more accidents than before. Mom says she's going to have to start calling me crash. Especially because I think I can walk now.
That's how I got this gorgeous goose egg. (It's much more gruesome in person.) I was holding onto the coffee table and let go to show them all how big I was. I stood there for about 2 seconds, and then BAM! The coffee table attacked me!
I figured I deserved a little Halloween candy for comfort.