Your nightmares won't end when she learns to walk without falling. Next, there will be tricycles, then scooters, then cars, then boys, then...................
There never was a horse that couldn't be rode and there never was a cowboy that couldn't be throwed.
Hey now, would Cats be friends with me if I was a stick in the mud?
Be patient with me 'cause I'm just getting over my fear of stairs. For some reason, when I'm pregnant, I can't walk down stairs to save my life. Scares me to death. It wears off after the baby is born. I'm on week 6 of my recovery program. But your avatar reminded me that I still have to be afraid of stairs for my kiddo's sake! You knocked me back to week 2 of the program!
Ha ha! No thanks. I appreciate the thought though! !
Seriously though, you are right. There will always be something to worry about. I'm really not a spastic worry wart all the time.. it just hits me now and then. I have my moments.