This morning I have to laugh. The past few nights have been utterly miserable! Lucy is not sleeping unless she is nursing or being held. I feel like a complete zombie. Nate came in as I was nursing Lucy this morning. (Of course the cat woke her up when she had finally fallen into a good sleep.😕) He had overslept and wanted to see if I could bring him to school. I said sure and quickly got out of bed. I really needed to use the restroom, but knew Lucy was barely awake to just set down somewhere.  I contemplated bringing her into the bathroom with me, but decided to set her on the bathmat by the tub with a ball and her toothbrush. I left the door open to the bathroom so I could see her and talk to her. She was all smiles and talkative. I kept watching her and she looked crooked. I kept telling her, “Lucy, don’t lean over.” Yeah, I should have brought her in the bathroom with me to start with. By the third time I said don’t lean, she plunged over on the tile floor. I dove off the toilet towards her, catching her right as her head hit the floor. She is usually a very secure sitter, but an over full overnight diaper and a memory foam rug don’t make a good stable base for a baby’s bum. Luckily she was so happy to have me pick her up, I don’t think she even realized she bonked her head. Another one to go into my bad mom moments book. What can I say. I’m just human, trying to do the best I can as a mom. 😊