Monday, March 19, 2012
Mother of the Year
Liam got his first of what I am sure will be many bruises this weekend. I was cleaning up after breakfast on Sunday, when I noticed Liam had pulled himself up using one of our kitchen stools. I was standing a few feet from him. The thing is, I have the world's slowest reflexes, so by the time I reacted to the fact that Liam and the stool were crashing to the floor, it was too late.
After a few minutes of snuggling, Liam was back to his normal self, crawling around, chasing the dogs, so I think he's going to be okay. I'm not sure what I'm going to do when he turns three and starts doing things like, eh, diving into the baby pool. (My little brother may have ended up with five stitches as a result of that incident.)
Posted by Amber