This kid inherited my clumsiness. He is currently rocking not one, but TWO goose-eggs. Heres what happened (if you can even picture this): Logan was helping me fold laundry. He pulled out one of his crib sheets and spun around to walk away. Only the sheet tangled in his feet and knocked him backwards on his butt- he fell onto the side of the laundry basket, which then popped up and smacked him in the back of the head and knocked his face into the rocking chair. Poor boy!
Posted on: Fri, 08 Aug 2014 22:03:08 +0000