On Sunday evening

The inevitable has happened; the knee scrape. However, not necessarily the knee scrape. Our blue eyed, fair skinned, boy has tripped in his attempt to beat his little sister to the front door. His elbow; pinkish red from a slight skin abrasion. His daddy inspects the injury thoroughly, but discretely not to panic our boy. The damage is determined to be minimal. “You’re okay, buddy. You skinned…

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