now that he's so active, he's falling over and running into everything. he also is distracted by anything shiny, loud (his brother), something worth chewing on, etc. so we now enter into the I-look-abused-but-I-really-just-learning-to-walk phase. I remember Sam always had bumps and bruises everywhere. I thought for sure someone would call CPS on me, or something! today, Sam is as graceful as I am ... that's not saying much. I'm not accident prone, but I have been known to trip going up the stairs. never took dance or anything; I did play soccer for many years, you'd think that would give me enough coordination ... anyway, I digress.
so say goodbye to this sweet, unscathed face. his sweetness will of course still be there, but probably just in his mama's eyes, right?