Poor wee boy!

Josiah fell off the couch this morning. I'd settled him against a pile of towels while I put something on the bench, and came running back into the lounge when Kiya squealed. I was in time to see him slide down the front of the couch onto the (carpeted) floor. He landed on his back, and and and . Kiya didn't like it much either, so I had both of them sobbing on me.

After a couple of minutes, he'd gotten over the shock and stopped crying. I took him to the doctor anyway, just to confirm he was alright. The doctor said Josiah will have some bruises on his right shoulder and back (which he hit the floor with) but will be fine. I just have to keep an eye on him, and take him back if he starts vomiting or won't feed. I guess the doctor is thinking concussion.

Josiah has spent most of the day so far asleep on me or on the beanbag. Poor wee boy, I guess the excitement wore him out!

Sure does, Janine.

I'm keeping an extra close eye on him. I can't be bothered doing anything I had planned for today (like finishing unpacking) because he wakes screaming (I wonder if he's dreaming?) and I need to be close to settle him again. Plus: keeping near him means I can catch up with you all!

Poor baby and Mum. Im sure we mums feel worse than the bubs do.

Yep, I dragged Maya off to the ER when she fell out of the Jolly Jumper at 3 mths, and she spent 4 hours there entertaining the nurses and being disgustingly charming with nothing wrong with her, while I felt like the worst mother in the world!
Glad to hear he is fine!

lol