Not for me, for my child. She has one. A cute bike helmet with pink rabbits on it. I think I'm going to start putting it on her in the morning and not taking it off until bedtime. The poor kid bangs her head on stuff all.day.long.
Tonight, it was a scary one. She was walking through the kitchen and tripped. She fell forward and smacked her head right on the solid wood leg of the table. She immediately flipped out and was screaming bloody murder. She now has a nice bruise right above her eye. I'm almost afraid to see what it's going to look like tomorrow. :(
But whatever it looks like, it is sure to go great with her helmet.
The trial continues, with a new development
6 years ago
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dude. Elliot was sporting a giant shiner (still has a little green remnant of it weeks later) and a fat lip at one point in Hawaii.
I think our children are fated to be friends. Friends who look like they got in a Bar Fight, but friends nonetheless.
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