Today you had your worst tumble ever. While mommy was reading to you on the couch, you stood up and pitched forward landing on the hardwood floor. When daddy got home you had a massive “goose egg” on your forehead, so we took you to the emergency room.
Tonight daddy is staying up, waking you every so often just to make sure you’re fine. But what a scare. If you keep up this kind of energy without being fully balanced, we just might need to buy you a helmet. 😦
