Wednesday, June 4, 2008

help! I've got a stroller on me

Sometimes Moose is a tough boy...other times, he's, well, a baby. If he hits his head, it's one of two reactions: wailing or perfectly fine. Two days ago, I was on here (big surprise) & Tristan was standing by his stroller. His stroller was beside our computer table (not desk, table), blocking his entrance to the stairway (yes, I have a baby gate up, but he climbs the other 3 stairs not blocked off).

So he's playing with the buckle in the stroller. I heard the stroller fall over but no cries came out so I didn't think anything of it. I turn around.

Where's Moose?

Under the stroller! Not making any sound. I pick the stroller up off of him...and he crawls away.




Mama's Losin' It said...

Oh that's great. Like he's just sitting there waiting for you to get that thing off him. :) What a big boy.

Mrs. R said...

This story totally remind me of the time (now this is totally dangerous, but it's the truth) I was so used to the having the base to the infant car seat, that I forgot to seatbelt it in when I used my husbands car.

I am driving along, check the rearview mirror and no baby. I freak out, pull over to find the seat upsdie down and (THANK GOD) caught between the seats.

He was just sitting there. No tears, no nothing. I have to tell you, this is a good sign. My son is a totally mellow kid now. Sounds like yours will be too!

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