Well, Benton had his first major spill. And second.
The other night Benton, at 2 in the morning, decided to chase the kitty cat. The big problem with that is that Benton, at 2 in the morning, is usually in Mom's arms in bed. For whatever reason this night he got away without mom waking and crawled right off the bed onto the floor. Ouch. Daddy was downstairs working on the computer and was quite startled by the thud.
Benton was scared, but didn't even end up with a bruise. Tough kid.
A few days later Benton decided he'd stand up in the bathroom at the edge of the tub (on the outside.) He was standing on our floor mat (towel) leaning against the tub when he lost his footing and went face-first into the edge of the tub. He cried, mommy and daddy comforted him and he was fine. However, there was a brief moment of panic...because he cut the inside of his lip on one of his 400 (8) teeth and bled a little. But he was fine just moments later.
He's a boy. There's no question about it.