I'll just go to the head of the queue...

...of the bad mother's club :(

We were playing swing, as in Daniel walks between mummy and granny and holds their hands and swings along... lots of brilliant fun. Until mummy hears a click and then a wee man scream. One visit to the hospital later and the wee man has had a dislocated elbow :( The very kind doctor fixed it all up like it happens every day, popped it right back in again, and the wee man goes on about his business, merrily playing away, while mummy feels guilty and granny tries to pacify mummy.

I'm a bad mother, but he still loves me. Bless him.

~angela~