Just had our first solo flight down the stairs.
Audrey has been going up and down the stairs on her own for quite some time. Long enough that I am comfortable asking her to fetch things from her room when needed. Like I did with her PJ’s tonight.
I was downstairs getting the house ready for bed and I heard the most horrible noise.
Audrey went head first down the stairs.
There was lots of crying. Some of it was hers.
After inspection she’s fine. She has quite the goose egg on her forehead. She couldn’t tell me what year it is or who the President is….but she knew her age. So I think we’re good.
Mommy’s pouring a glass of wine to heal her nerves.
I know I better get used to this sort of thing as this kid is already laughing again. She’s tougher than me in every way.