I think I'd win it.
I was coming downstairs from changing Ethan when I missed the second step and slid the rest of the way down (maybe 8 steps) on my back and butt.
Ethan is fine, since I was able to hold him to my chest the whole time (otherwise I probably could have stopped myself from going all the way down), and thankfully DH was home to take the baby then pick my sorry butt up off the floor. But I feel AWFUL. And I'm so, so sore. I really mashed my tailbone, and I'm sure I'll have a huge bruise.
I've been a mommy for barely 10 days and I've already put him in mortal danger... What if I'd fell forward?!



I was coming downstairs from changing Ethan when I missed the second step and slid the rest of the way down (maybe 8 steps) on my back and butt.Ethan is fine, since I was able to hold him to my chest the whole time (otherwise I probably could have stopped myself from going all the way down), and thankfully DH was home to take the baby then pick my sorry butt up off the floor. But I feel AWFUL. And I'm so, so sore. I really mashed my tailbone, and I'm sure I'll have a huge bruise.
I've been a mommy for barely 10 days and I've already put him in mortal danger... What if I'd fell forward?!













It was an accident. You're being too hard on yourself (I know it's hard not to).

) in a nice snuggly towel, which he promptly slumped out of and landed naked on the tile floor. I watched the whole thing happen in slow motion and just couldn't get to him on time. I sat on the tile floor with him and sobbed for a half hour.
I feel much better (emotionally) today and have a little more perspective. It's just very disheartening when the place that's supposed to be the safest for your baby (with me!) doesn't seem so safe anymore. I'm just so glad Ethan is fine.