You fall off your bike you get right back on... So last week Luke ate the concrete with his face but was willing to go back out... and ride his scooter that is! Oh well, he will get back on eventually, right?
So they boys were wanting to ride and so Justin dusted off the cobwebs from his bike and got some air in the tires and hit the pavement... wearing flip flops. So they take off for a bike ride and I stay home and put Sophia down for the night and sit down on the couch to relax and about 20 minutes later Jonah comes in boohooing. He said he was hurt bad and held up his arm to show me. I ask him where dad and Luke are and he said that he left them at the pond. I asked him if daddy knew he was coming home and he told me that he did not know.
I calm him down and let him take a bath so he can hold his arm up and get him bandaged. By that time Luke comes in and I throw him in the shower and get them in jammies and teeth brushed and then in walks Justin. SERIOUSLY dude? His toe is bleeding and he has torn a toenail and his flip flop is covered in blood and then he turns to show me the back of his leg.
Well, the back of the leg was from his foot slipping off the pedal and he did not even know he was bleeding. The toe thing did not happen until he got home. Jonah tossed his bike in the front lawn and ran all the way to the back to come in through the garage and so of course Luke followed suit when he got home. Justin was talking to the neighbors so he grabbed the bikes and was rolling them up the driveway and tripped on his flip flop and jammed his toe on the bike. O U C H!
He comes in and showers and the boys help him get bandaged up. I am thankful that they are all ok and even more thankful that I was not out riding because I can only imagine what could or would have happened to me!
Here are the boys battle wounds.
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