Thursday, January 20, 2011

Little Boy

This little girl had to eat breakfast over here, kneeling on the counter top . . .


because this little boy was here . . .


and since it was cereal morning, she was not sharing. I was in the shower.

Since he learned to crawl up the chairs, this is kind of his place now, ALL the time. 


And unfortunately, he finally had a bad fall and got a kind of serious concussion.  He was pale, lifeless, and wouldn't walk  for over an hour and then he vomited twice so we were off to Primary Children's per the pediatrician and (almost a Doctor) uncle's . . .direction.  Then he started to perk up, so we swung by the pediatrician's on our way.  By the time we got in, he was running around the waiting room, climbing all over the chairs with his little "hep peese" (help please), flying Buzz around and throwing his ball . . . so we got to just go home. 
Thank goodness.

1 comment:

Amy C said...

Holy cow! That would be scary. With a house full of boys I'm surprised we've never had a concussion. I hope you don't have to deal with that again.