During bathtime I started thinking of all my "bad mommy moments". My list is small, but i'm confident it will grow. Here is what I could come up with. (this is like confession)
-skipped lotion time after baths a couple nights in a row and we ended up with dry patches.
-skipped meal time and headed to the rocking chair to nurse because I didn't feel like cooking.
-the time I let him play with an unopened soda can and we ended up with stitches... Oh, wait. That was his father. (Oh please, one time I pinched his skin in the seatbelt and didn't hear the end of it for weeks!)
Speaking of stitches... here is a picture of Benjamin the night we brought him home from the ER. Poor baby is still smiling!

By the way, the stitches are all out! The doctor did a great job and he is healing wonderfully, thank goodness!
Here are some "happier" pictures of playtime!

"Can I go with you, Dad?"

Taking a little swim.

I love you, Benjamin!
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