Ahhhhhh!

This morning I was lying in bed, I heard my 15 month old son whining - I waited a minute to see if he would go back to sleep. He didn't so I got up to go see him. As I approached his door he sounded really close. I figured he had moved his crib more towards the door, since he's done that before in the past. As I opened the door carefully he was standing on the floor looking at me! He got out of his crib! I couldn't believe it! I didn't understand it at first but I concluded that the only possible way he could have gotten out is to have bent over the side and fallen head first! There is no way he could of put his legs first he's not that tall yet. My heart hurt knowing that he most likely hurt himself. He was okay after I came in and changed his diaper, gave him his bottle and some oatmeal . I knew this was going to happen eventually and that's why I had started looking for a transitional bed for him a couple of weeks ago. Well the hunt continues even more now and hopefully we get one soon. I can't bear the thought of him hurting himself like that again! I'll be keeping an extra eye on him the next couple of days to make sure everythings okay. On another topic - I can't wait for my Ultrasound! It's Nov. 29th and It's killing me!! I am hoping for a little girl this time, but another boy would be just as exciting! Hopefully they can tell the sex but just seeing that little body inside of mine is mind-dazzling in itself. I love being a mother and it is the worlds best blessing that can be given to an individual. Those of you who have kids I'm sure you can relate, those of you who don't - well hopefully one day you can experience the wonderful joys that parenthood brings.