Let me start this by saying that I have been really good about putting Presley back in her bed after she gets up in the middle of the night and I get her back to sleep. But the past few days we have been teething (I'm pretty sure!) because she can't stay sleeping for any decent amount of time, she is clingy and just wants to nurse. So having to get up to a crying baby every 30 mins gets tiring, so I just bring her to bed with me. Makes the whole situation a little more manageable.
So yes, Presley fell out of our bed for the first time this morning. As soon as I heard her hit the floor I jumped up and scooped her up and held back my tears so I could get her to calm down. The blood curdling scream was enough to make me feel like a horrible mom. Then Kelly asked me to look at her right arm cause she was holding it funny..."OMG I broke my child's arm," that is the first thing I thought...then it went to "How am I going to explain this to the ER nurses when I take her in there?" but then she start waving it around and as soon as I took her into my bathroom where she could look at herself she started to smile.
Long story short, no broken bones, no goose egg on the head, no bloody nose or bloody lip...so we chalk it up to her first of many many many falls.
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