fallen baby

I'm in the care of this baby. My mum has been looking after him, and now she passes him to me to look after.

"Just keep an eye on him" she says.

This baby crawls along, and seems pretty indestructible, as he seems to flex and bounce off nearly everything he does, as babies do. The stairs are no chalenge, he crawls over them. The sofas, the furniture, he seems, as such a young age to have mastery of.

All of a sudden this baby does a flip forward, and concertinas himself; he's all squashed up, and his folds of skin are bulging out to lessen the fall. I straighten him out, but now he's not breathing. I panic! I try to get breath into him, the first aid method. It doesn't work. I run with him, starting to go blue, to find my mum. I find her...

"Yes, he's quite prone to doing that", mum says casually. She holds his body in a special position and start resusitating him. Thank god I've got Mum around!