Wednesday, June 03, 2009

Not crawling yet...

but might as well be. This morning I left Josiah asleep in the center of our queen size bed, a pillow on either side of him. Fed the older boys breakfast and was washing dishes when I heard Josiah screaming. I'm not sure how he did it, but he most decidedly threw himself off the bed.

Time for the crib, I think. :)

1 comment:

Amber said...

Oh dear! Nathan has fallen off the bed once in the middle of the night (I *just* almost caught him, but unfortunately not quite) and he's come close a couple other times in the middle of the night, but I've managed to grab him before he goes over. I marvel how I'm able to wake up from seemingly sound sleep to reach out and grab him! Since we can't do naps here due to the house craziness I don't really have to worry much about other times... and for some reason if he does sleep in a bit in the morning he just never gets close to the edge. He's happy to stay there and wait for me. But it does get a bit scary though! I hope he takes well to the crib - at least it will save his head!