First shiner

Ian fell over on a little toy bin that we have in his “safe” area today and really gave himself a good black eye. He cried for a few moments and immediately went back to doing baby stuff, but it was definitely a wake-up call for Mama and Papa. I always wondered how I’d react if he hurt himself, and that whole “Oh you’re fine” thing goes right out the window when the injury appears that it could be serious. (Thankfully it is NOT serious… he just fell down hard right on his face…) Of course said bin is now long gone, replaced by something a bit more forgiving. Something hard to face as a parent: I just said the other day that said bin was an issue… I should have just done something about it. Grrr.