Can you believe this mangled mess? This is Reid after we cleaned the wounds caused by his head making direct contact with the asphalt. It all began with a simple bike wreck---I know what you're thinking, "Oh Jodi, that bike wreck doesn't' look so simple," but I'm referring to the preliminary pre-bike wreck wreck. It wasn't too awful, he simply daydreamed his way into a ditch. So, thinking everything was okay, we re-mounted and prepared for more two-wheelin' adventures. Unfortunately, the affor-mentioned wreck left some hidden injuries to Reid's right hand, and when he went to grip the handle bar he experienced some level of pain. Enough pain, in fact, to flail his hand up in the air while pedaling furiously below . The effect was disastrous. So, like the good parents we are, we applied some pressure to his noggin, and reached for the camera.
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That's one big hurt on his forehead!
Olivia wants to know: Why didn't he just stop his bike to get off? And why isn't he still crying? And why did they take a picture of him?
That kind of logic is going to keep her on the top tier in her Kindergarden class.
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