Yesterday, Matthew's morning started out like any other day...
daddy feeds him his first bottle of the morning before he leaves for work, then puts him in the bed with mommy.
We fall back asleep for a bit longer, then Matthew starts to wake up on his own and crawls to the top of the headboard. Steve always piles the pillows along the edge of the bed so Matthew doesn't fall over. And I usually have a hand on Matthew so I can 'feel' where he is on the bed.
Well, I was super tired so wasn't really aware of where he was on the bed. All of a sudden I heard a loud thud and scream. Matthew had crawled over the pillows and off the bed!
I jumped out of bed SO fast and scooped him up! He cried for a little bit and was fine. I was scared to death! And of course, felt horrible that I let him fall!
Lesson learned! When Matthew gets up, mommy MUST get up too!
And after breakfast, he was sitting on the floor by the sliding glass door and fell over and hit his head on the hard wood floor. Poor baby. He was NOT having a good morning.
I may have to invest in a helmet for his little noggin (ha!)