Ouchie!

Last Wednesday was a big day.

I was getting ready for our trip to Disneyland and we were leaving GK with my Mom.

So I was trying to make sure I had everything for him and us.

I gave him a bath in the kitchen sink witch I've never done before.

I think I like his tub a lot better but he's about out-grown it.

I made sure he was dressed and I took a few pictures so I would have them on my camera.

Then I had to run to the bathroom real quick and I set G.K. on the bed and thought, I should really put him on the floor...

But I didn't, and I heard the scariest sound I've ever heard. 

He fell off the bed and hit his head on the hard hard wood floor. 

I got a hold of Juli and she helped me calm down.

Then I finally got a hold of someone at the Dr.'s Office and they said they had time to check him out. I know he was okay, he was happy and acting normal but since we were going out of town I figured I'd be able to have more fun if I wasn't worried about him.

The Dr. told me that her son (who is the same age) had gone in earlier with a goose egg on his head too. That made me feel a little better but I still feel terrible.