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Last night I had the strangest dream... I was chatting with President Obama about Economy homework. He was very nice, but not very knowledgeable.
Oh, and Alex was so confident in his standing abilities while in his crib that he decided to take the next step and try to climb. Up and over. Scary moment hearing that thud, the moment of silence, and then the wail... Luckily, he was not hurt and after being held for a minute he went back to his normal, bubbly self. I felt absolutely horrible though, and made hubby immediately lower the crib down a couple notches.
And last but not least, I hate Mondays.
Oh, and Alex was so confident in his standing abilities while in his crib that he decided to take the next step and try to climb. Up and over. Scary moment hearing that thud, the moment of silence, and then the wail... Luckily, he was not hurt and after being held for a minute he went back to his normal, bubbly self. I felt absolutely horrible though, and made hubby immediately lower the crib down a couple notches.
And last but not least, I hate Mondays.