A few days ago, I left Logan sitting up on the changing table while I was grabbing something from his dresser.  I had my hand on him to block him from falling off the table, but unfortunately, he reached to the side to play and hit his head on the edge of the table.  A bump immediately formed by his eyebrow, and poor Logan screamed out for help.  He was ok after icing the ouchie, but I felt so bad to be the cause of Logan’s first bump. 

    Last night, I introduced Logan to his first fish meal.  He was not a huge fan, but he ate some.  After that I gave him some veggies and fruit.  He ended up having quite a big dinner.  Shortly afterward he had his usual bedtime bottle and went to sleep.  At midnight when both Stuart and I went to bed, Logan had a couple of coughs and made a small cry, but quickly returned to sleep.  He looked fine on the monitor, so we both just went to bed as usual.  When Logan finally woke us up at 6:30am, we found him laying on a mess of upchuck; it was all over his bedding, PJ, his hair and his Glowworm too.  He must have a projectile vomit at midnight when he made the noise.  But as a good sleeper he is nowadays, he just decided to continue to sleep through the night even though it was quite a mess.   Poor baby, he was probably trying to tell me not to give him fish again.