Once Laura got back from the beach on Sunday after I had the kids for the weekend, we had the first of likely many visits to the emergency room for our little daredevil. He was walking at home and fell on his face and ended up with a bloody mouth and nose. By the time we made it to the emergency room, he was calmed down and back to his normal self; but there was a lot of blood to begin with.
Playing with mommy's phone.
Playing peek-a-boo with all the nurses.
Waiting on his checkup.
Clearly he learned his lesson... In fact this morning he figured out how to jump out of his crib. He may be sleeping in a pack-n-play portable crib until we can trust him with a toddler bed (maybe when he is 14).
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