Bad Mamma

So while I good at sharing A's rolling and other acrobatic skills, I am apparently weak on the supervision front. Knowing how fast and feisty she is, I left her on he couch, on a Boppy (c- shaped pillow) next to her little brother. I walked away a few feet to the sink and heard a thump. Crap, she is the third baby to fall (only the second on my watch, abuela let J fall of a high high bed at five months). V is the only fall free baby now. I am sure she is fine, but what the hell is my problem? Poor A, her teary face, full of disbelief, made me feel like a bad Mamma indeed. AleVit is currently napping as J and I watch He-Man ( from 1983!) and M continues her bucolic life with a nicer family. Metro north is totally shut down today due to flooding so F has to drive there after work to pick her up!