I fell down yesterday - again. And hurt the same knee - again. This time I'm hobbling around because other than the renewed and rather large bleeding wound, my knee is swollen and painful.
T was with me and we were running back to the car after soccer practice. When, like humpty dumpty, I took my great fall, he quickly got into the car. His first comment to me as I suppressed my tears and agony was "maybe Daddy should take me to soccer practice from now on."
Ummmm....
No King's horses or King's men coming for me anytime soon I guess.
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