I had Justin on the bed this morning changing his clothes when Brandon came to the front door. I go let him in, he is crying, got hurt outside, said Daddy told him to come in. Go back to getting Justin dressed when DH starts banging on the door. I go back to the door and see what he wants. He didn't know Brandon had gone inside and freaked. Then asks me to get him a drink. By this time, I am forgetting Justin is on the bed. Go to the fridge, start walking out and hear screaming. Justin fell off the bed. DH starts asking where he was as I walk in to the bedroom to get Justin. Pick him up, look him over, everything is moving. DH is still at the door asking questions (he had been doing stuff in the yard so was gross and couldn't come in). I am focusing on Justin so he rings the doorbell over and over. I go out there and he asks if he is ok, and where he was. I told him on the bed and I knew he wanted to say he told me so because he always says don't put him on the bed but I started bawling so I think he felt bad. Anyway, Justin seems fine, is moving every thing and is smiling away. I think it scared him more than anything and I know it sure did scare me. I feel horrible!
Bawl
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I know the feeling. The first few times Lys fell off the bed were awful. Now she intentionally tries to dive off the bed. 

