Soooo is it too early for a helmet?
Because seriously.. this kid bonks his noggin on EVERYTHING!
Sigh.. When I work I sit on the end of the couch and put the recliner out.. and of course he's all over the place army crawling now and OF COURSE I put him on one safer end of the living room and he makes himself over to me and WHACK... sigh..
It's time for a helmet.
I think it's the face.. I hear a thud, I look over and he's got that frown.. man.. that lower lip frown that makes me want to go buy him a pony.