The victim......
The attacker.....
The hero.....
About an hour ago, I had my first real scare as a mommy. I was cleaning the kitchen as Harrison was napping when I heard the baby monitor begin to beep which meant the monitor had been knocked over. I went in Harrison's room expecting to see that his head had bumped into the monitor as he napped peacefully. Instead I was horrified at what I found. My son's precious chunky leg was caught between the rails of his crib and he was calmly laying on his back holding the baby monitor. As I walked over to move his leg, my stomach dropped as I realized it was stuck. The poor boy's thunder thigh was lodged between the rails of his crib and was not budging. I tried to carefully move his leg up and that is when he started to wail!! In a frantic panic, I ran to the kitchen and grabbed the trusty can of generic brand PAM. After greasing up my chunkster, his leg came loose with a little redness to show for his traumatic experience.
He quickly forgot his red knee with a visit from Reese!
