(From my journal to Jacob)
You fell off of the bed this morning. I thought I was awake, but must have dozed off. I'm so, so sorry! I felt/feel awful. I don't think you actually got hurt because I think you were going for the alarm clock and kind of flipped over. I couldn't find a red spot and I keep feeling your head and nothing seems to be tender. We'll have to be so much more careful since you're crawling now! You love to crumple up magazine and book covers right now. You love to pull yourself to standing.
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