They bounce right back, but they don't actually bounce.
This morning, Alastair decided to perform his first ever Ill-Conceived DareDevil Maneuver: lunging (and plunging) headlong off the bed.
Amanda felt awful, but there's no since crying too much about it: he'll be fine, and it happens to all parents. There comes that one moment when you know they're mobile, but you just don't realize how mobile until you turn your back for an instant.
She's keeping an eye on him for signs of concussion, but I doubt she'll see any. He does have a big ol' goose-egg knot on his head, though.
Poor little guy...