Scariest Moment as a Parent… So Far
Ah, night time, when hard working parents can try to get a little rest. I had gotten up about 5:30 Friday morning. It was now about 12:30 Saturday morning and I was tired. Xander had finally gone down. I lay down in my bed. Lexie was preparing a fresh bottle.
Then, the scariest thing EVER happened. I heard this tremendous thud from Xander’s room… then he started screaming. I ran in and hit the light. Yep, the 9 month old terror had climbed out of his crib and fell to the floor. He has a very minor cut on his forehead and a gooseegg, the size of… well… a goose egg.
He’s fine. Never even looked like he had a concussion (yes, I can tell). Xander’s brain hasn’t learned to shut off the body when sleeping yet. I sure hope her learns soon.