I had a dream last night that we were at one of my relatives' houses for a BBQ and I was outside and someone was watching Lucas inside. And then I heard a bunch of thumping and my mom told me Lucas fell down the stairs. I honestly woke up in physical pain, my hands and feet were aching and I had to get up and check if he was OK. Worst dream ever.
Maybe my dream was telling me in a not so subtle way that we need to start baby-proofing. I know my mom is worried about all of the stairs in our house. Terry is building his own baby gate, which I am highly skeptical about, but we will see how it turns out. I told him if it looks even slightly less safe/convenient than one you can buy, it is not allowed in the house.
Family supper last night with some other little ones. One of my cousins has a little guy almost 3 months older than Lucas so it is fun to watch him to see what Lucas will be up to very soon. Sticking his fingers in the central vac and what not. Super.
Rain sucks. Boot camp this morning was brutal. I think our trainers didn't want to get wet with the little sprinkling of rain that was happening. It's not like it was pouring. So we had to stay under the tiny area of shelter at Kinsmen Park and do useless, repetitive things. Girl trainers are wimps.
I heard the best baby proofing would be to holy your baby constantly until its 18. Dont let him talk or touch anyone or anything. That way no germs will get near him either.
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