Cole had an accident the other day that I have been wanting to blog on:) My sister and her family came to visit and we were outside at the end of the day riding bikes with her 2 little boys. This picture here is the after picture, and when I say "after picture" I mean 4 days after the accident. In this picture the scab has fallen off, so it actually doesn't look so bad:) Scroll down for the rest of the story.
It all started on a lovely evening in June. Cole felt empowered by his new bike helmet and he was ready to show the world his skills.
His family was around him. However, this made him feel even more rebellious and he soon decided that he need to impress all in attendance. With his cousins watching on, Cole tried to ride his bike as fast as his little 3 year old legs would take him! He had planned his trick perfectly, that is, except for the paved road part. With a swerve and a wobble he crashed onto the black unknown! Then out of nowhere...
BOOM! CRASH! BANG! Yes- it was fast and loud, all you heard for miles around was Cole's skin scraping onto the pavement. Daddy came to the rescue, but the damage was done. You can see the war wounds left on Kenny's shirt. But of course, like any good dad, he told that little boy to get back up on that bike:)
He walked away from that one with a scraped nose, head, and helmet, and a new respect for the road!
1 comments:
Oh yeah - that pic doesn't do justice!! I have one thats much better and as soon as I recover from my vav I will send it to you!!
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