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.
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Hey, I love your photos..they are really nice...
Now that's one giant bowl of candy! Or does it just look bigger because it's next to a little baby boy?! Hmmmmm.
Children and bumps-the start of a beautiful friendship.
I guess you put the camera down a few seconds later when he pulled the big (and it really is BIG!) bowl of candy over on top of himself! :-) What fun the next few months will be for you!
If your coffee table has sharp corners invest in corner rounders to prevent ER trips with stitches :)
That is why kids are made out of rubber. He looks like it isn't bothering him too much. Sadly, I seem to hit my head on the coffee table too... um... nevermind :-)
The first time one of my girls did that I cried and cried because I was such a bad mom. Now my little ones don't get attention unless there's an ER trip involved...they even get their own bandaids if they need them...Does THAT make me a bad mom?
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