Yesterday morning I sent Morgan into his bedroom to get his swimming suit on for swimming lessons. He was taking his time. Then I heard a HUGE CRASH. Morgan's cry followed immediately. However, it wasn't the kind of cry that speeds your steps or makes your heart jump. However, the crash sped my steps. So, I did my quick waddle down the hall and into his room and was greeted with this lovely sight.
From what I can gather, Morgan couldn't find his suit immediately and so was climbing open drawers to look in the top drawer. That drawer happens to be empty, but he didn't know. I don't know how he managed NOT to end up underneath the large piece of furniture, but I'm sure glad he didn't. Were that the case, I'm sure it really would have been his cry that caused me to try to run.
1 week ago