- "I went swimming in the lake."
- "I played with my sister."
- "We went camping."
Then G shared, "I was helping my sister build a treehouse and look at my thumb!" [holds up thumb with a seriously nasty blood blister] "Then look what happened!" [holds up finger with a big scrape]
"G, what happened there?"
He replied, "Well, after we worked on the treehouse, we rode bikes. I rode right into the satellite dish."
Seriously...who does that?!
1 comment:
I enjoy your blog. I have a good one for you. I have a little girl that showed up our first day with a HUGE nasty scrape across her face. Her mom said she had a scooter accident. Today, the mom showed up with bookmarks from a bicycle safety course she taught last night. Seriously? I had to laughed. She laughed with me, so it is all good
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