Ross fell off his bike tonight. He said it was really burnin'
I had to find the heating pad for his injury. Fresh air was making it burn worse. I swear I haven't plugged that thing in since my last uti.
I was trying to take his picture, but his finger was up his nose. I told him to take his finger out of his nose. So he stuck it in his mouth instead. Whatever.
Here's a shot of the scrape. You'd have thought he'd lost a foot.
Molly decided she was injured as well.
Oh, and Maisie too.
One might assume Molly appears awfully bruised-up for this early in the summer. Don't be concerned; she's just due for a bath.
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