Wanna know what I hate? Comforting a crying toddler, then putting him back down to see him walking away with...
What is that?
Is that red paint?
IS THAT BLOOD?
Why yes, it IS blood.
Bear fell asleep in our bed, woke, and fell into the corner of the nightstand as he was getting up.
He had a little cut, but it was kind of deep. He really didn't want us to get a look at it. I only got the blood out (and some pictures, cause, well, the blog and all) by pouring water in his hair in the tub.
I watched him until it was time for bed, just out of general Mom-fear of putting a little one to sleep after a bump on the head. But he's fine!
Still, it turns the tummy to see your baby with blood on his preshus wittle head.
I could live without it ever happening again.