Robert fell three feet headfirst on to linoleum. I saw it all in slow motion. My heart broke as I saw his face change from interest to shock to fear and pain. It was all my fault. I guess this is the first of many parenting moments that I wish I could take back.
He was so brave. After he cried and slept it off, I really broke down and started bawling. He looked at with concern and hugged my face with his tiny hands.
The night of the fall.
A couple days later.
About a week after the fall.
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