LO fell off the couch today, under my watch. I cried my eyes out with him. He appears to be fine, eating, playing, "talking" etc. Not even a bruise. I told DH when he called me tonight and he was like "Well, I wasn't gonna tell you this, because I felt like a bad dad, but when you were getting your nails done yesterday, he fell off the couch too." So we are bad parents together... Today really has been the Monday from h3ll for me though, so I am hoping this shower and stuff will relax LO and me so we can cuddle tonight.
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