Stairs
I think I've posted this before...

But.

I was looking after my son, for the first time on my own, I think and he'd not long started crawling...

It was bathtime and we had to go upstairs - so I picked up his favorite book and picked him up and off we went.

Upstairs, I put him down, put the book down - That's everything isn't it?

Um, where's the boy?

At the top of the stairs - now, how did he get there? Oh right he crawled. How cute.

Um, why can I see the open stairgate?

Why is he sat at the top of the stairs?

Oh s***, why is he falling all the way down, bouncing off each step....

There was much crying, wailing and gnashing of teeth... And that was just me.

He was ok and he had a massive red bump on his head - I was pretty panicky...

The (then) other half comes home and me and the boy are clearly upset - I tell her what happened and mentioned the big red bump that I was panicky about - Turns out the big red bump happened earlier in the day.

It took me about 2 weeks to calm down about this....
(james_tiger_woods is going to start his killing spree on the, Sat 19 Apr 2008, 17:08, Reply)