Rough Day

Today was a very rough day for poor Mr. Thomas.  It started out well, he slept until 8, we got up, played got ready for church, it was great!  Church was even good, James and I spoke today on gratitude.  I spoke for way too long, and James didn't get to speak long enough, sounds like my life! I should really stop talking so much.... Anyhow, he was great! My parents came and watched him and it was wonderful, he didn't make a sound.  We made it through all 3 hours with a happy baby.  We came home, fed him and put him down for a nap, that's when the day turned bad.  After about 45 minutes he started to cry, so James went to go check on him, and then I hear James say "Oh no!! Thomas! Oh buddy are you okay?!?!"  so I run into our room, which by the way is where Thomas was, on our bed, that was our biggest mistake ever!  Thomas woke up, and crawled right off the bed.  The bed that is so tall I had to have a step stool to get in it while I was pregnant, the bed that I still have to jump into, he feel off head first.  Thankfully he is okay, he had a bump on his head, but nothing more than that.  Although we were traumatized!  Scared James and I half to death.  We took off his onesie and diaper and checked his whole body to make sure nothing hurt or was red.  He is just fine now.  Albeit a little fussy for the rest of the day (can you blame him?!).  It was a bad moment for us.
The good part of the story is that he is crawling!  He decided it wasn't quite as bad as he may have thought.  Actually Cassandra brought Jackson over, who is an expert crawler, and it motivated Thomas.  Now we have to try and hide the blu ray player from his little fingers.....