I feel miserable. Today, I took my eyes off ds for a split second, and he dived off the edge of the bed, head first onto the floor, narrowly missing a chest of drawers. Poor sausage cried a lot (although not as much as for other times, with lesser warranted reasons), and proceeded to be a bit sorry for himself for the next hour or so.
He perked up later and was his old self, so I am sure that he is fine, but I feel so awful. I know that bumps happen to most babies in some way, but I can't help feeling that I am the worst mummy in the world.
To top it off, later he found a penny on the floor of mum's house, and put it in his mouth. Luckily, I saw something as he did it, and mum and I got it out, but it could have been terrible if he had swallowed it.
Am I just the worst mummy, or has this happened to alot of you out there? I can't wrap ds in bubble wrap!!