Jacob is in that scary walking stage now. He wants to do it all of the time, and he is fast, but he is not
graceful. He falls down a lot. He is typically a good faller- down on his bum- no harm done! But on Friday evening, he took his first real fall. YIKES!! He managed to land face first into the cornier of the doorway. It happened SO fast. Even though JF and I were both right there by him, neither of us could catch him. The sound was terrible! We tried icing it as best we could, but he wasn't really
that into the ice. The best we could get was for him to lick it, to be honest. And it was not for lack of trying. But we did the best we could and he let me kiss his boo-boo. That part was pretty cute and the first time I was able to do that with him where it meant something. Fast forward to the next morning: Jacob has two black eyes and a bruise running down from his eye to his mouth. :o( His beautiful face! I always try very hard to enjoy his present state and not say things like, "I can't wait until he has teeth" or "It will be so much more fun when he can talk", because I know how precious every moment is with him. When he is a well-coordinated walker, I know that I will sorely miss the little boy with his hand outstretched, looking to me to steady him. But I am hoping he gets just a
little steadier, so we lessen the risk of a bad fall. I love his pretty face!