Grady loves loves loves bath time. We've been bathing him in this infant tub set in our garden tub. Well, yesterday he figured out how to grab the front of the tub, stand up and subsequently lay on his tummy. Yep, he did this all by himself. Oy! Tonight he did it twice but wasn't as successful. He fell forward, once hitting his head on the spout and secondly smacking his head into the big tub. He left the bath with 2 new bruises. Ugh, I know kids get bumps and bruises but each one scares the crap out of me. This is the exact reason I was terrified of having a boy - and he's not even crawling yet. Somebody save me!
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