Bad Mom?
Ok, I don't think that I am a bad mom, but sometimes I don't do the best thing for my son and somehow he gets the bad end of the deal for it.
Yesterday morning, I was changing his diaper and I turned to put his dirty diaper in the Diaper Genie. All of the sudden, I have my child on the floor, crying, because he has fallen about 3 &1/2 to 4 feet from the changing table onto the laminate flooring. Now usually I keep my hand on him at all times, but this time I didn't. Bad Mommie.
Then last night was just pure Brown clumsiness. We were getting ready to leave Patti and Leigh's house and I went to put Aiden on my shoulders. Well, his little hand hit the ceiling fan. He wasn't hurt and all I could do was laugh, because it was twice in one day.
Usually even trying to walk myself through a door way can be difficult and I almost always have bumps and bruises from where I hit the doorway. Sometimes my son gets a bump on his arm, leg or even little head from bumping into the doorway.
I don't know if it is "Mommie Brain", "Brown clumsiness" or just my Absent Mindedness. But, he is going to be a tough little fellow.
(Oh by the way, the only reason I am blogging about being a bad mommie is because my wonderful husband said that if I didn't then he would and it might be a little embellished.)
Thanks for listening!
Love
Sarah
Yesterday morning, I was changing his diaper and I turned to put his dirty diaper in the Diaper Genie. All of the sudden, I have my child on the floor, crying, because he has fallen about 3 &1/2 to 4 feet from the changing table onto the laminate flooring. Now usually I keep my hand on him at all times, but this time I didn't. Bad Mommie.
Then last night was just pure Brown clumsiness. We were getting ready to leave Patti and Leigh's house and I went to put Aiden on my shoulders. Well, his little hand hit the ceiling fan. He wasn't hurt and all I could do was laugh, because it was twice in one day.
Usually even trying to walk myself through a door way can be difficult and I almost always have bumps and bruises from where I hit the doorway. Sometimes my son gets a bump on his arm, leg or even little head from bumping into the doorway.
I don't know if it is "Mommie Brain", "Brown clumsiness" or just my Absent Mindedness. But, he is going to be a tough little fellow.
(Oh by the way, the only reason I am blogging about being a bad mommie is because my wonderful husband said that if I didn't then he would and it might be a little embellished.)
Thanks for listening!
Love
Sarah
Comments
enjoy him and keep smiling even when it hurts