Something Oscar started doing just today is sitting up with his legs folded underneath him. Please see the accompanying illustration.

I picked him up and cradled him and did my best to comfort him, and I managed to curse myself while I did it. He stopped crying and struggling to get out of my arms-- a sure sign he was okay. I set him on the floor and picked up his favorite toy (a toy video camera that makes a whole plethora of electronic noises -- thanks, Stephanie!) intending to give it to Oscar. What I did, however, was drop the toy and hit Oscar square in the mouth. Renewed wailing ensued as did the self-recriminations.
It felt like forever before I could soothe Oscar again. So I had lots of time to kick myself over this. I know that I can't always stop every accident that Oscar has, but, man, it really killed me to be the cause of two of them in one day. In the space of ten minutes.
Not to worry, however. Oscar was just fine. As seen in photo #2:

1 comment:
Ok, the first of these "failures" is pretty silly. Kids fall down. It happens. It happens a lot. You can't blame yourself for not catching them every single time. Seriously, I was all ready to write a "THAT'S IT??!?!" comment until I read about you smacking him in the mouth with his toy.
Now that's more like it. Hilarious! And you never know, he might start feeling litigious over this and grow up to be a lawyer. Parenting failure!
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