The Squish
I think it finally sunk into today, as the boy went flying from his stroller onto the ground smacking his elbow and forehead on the sidewalk, that I am the mother of a rough and tumble little boy. And that yesterday was probably not our last trip to the emergency room. Since it was his second for the year I am hoping it is the last for the year, or at least a little while.
Here’s to having little boys and Elmo band aids making things better.
April 27th, 2007 at 10:05 am
Sounds like a rough week. Do you have photographic documentation fo all the injuries. He’ll appreciate that when he’s older, I’m sure. My sister and I used to take pictures of bruises and stuff, just for proof. Unfortunately, the pics never worked out and were always too blurry…