First black eye

I had been taking advantage of the fact that Easton has never tried too hard to roll or crawl off the changing table. Until now. I turned to grab his clothes from the dresser, and turned back around just in time to see him roll right off, head first, down to the hard wood floor. It left a nice shiner. Elwin was first to tell everyone that I did it, and not him!

This is what it looked like on Saturday shortly after it happened.




When he woke up on Sunday it had a nice bruise forming.



And on Monday it was nice and black and blue.


There is now a foam mat next to the changing table, just in case!