I must sound like the best mother today. First a post about her cut up fingers, and now this.
We have a king size bed, and I always put her in the middle of it while I am getting dressed. Well, this morning she was in the middle of the bed as usual, and Wilson, our dog, was lying next to her. I was getting dressed about two feet from them (our room is very, very small), and Wilson hopped off the bed. She decided she wanted to go after him, so she rolled twice, very quickly, and I watched it happen in slow motion in the mirror. I tried to grab her, but she hit the floor. Luckily DH and I took the comforter off the bed since it's too hot, and it was folded up on the floor at the foot of the bed. She landed right on top of it! She screamed for a minute, but then laughed at me right away, so I know she's ok. Thank goodness for that comforter!!!