Tonight we were playing outside and Max was running in his baseball cleats - and he fell and skinned his knee. When I heard the screams I came running (my heart stopped!)...and found that he had a very little scrape on his knee with a tiny bit of blood.
He would not let me touch it, clean it off, or put a band-aide on it - and was sobbing uncontrollably. In his most tortured voice he cried "I won't ever be able to run again!"
O my, how dramatic! We ended up like this:
Being a rough little guy with skinned up knees is hard work:( He's now fast asleep, tucked in tight...I'm just savoring these little moments where mommy is the only one who can comfort him, because I know they will be over too soon!
5 comments:
Awww! poor guy!
lol poor thing! Never be able to run again, oh the things they believe in their little minds of theirs!
Poor little man with a skinned knee.. I hope that he recovers so he can run fast again soon. Austin was always dramatic and would scream "Mom, it is bleed" lol.
Max and Hunter would get along great LOL! Hunter is my drama queen! For that scratch, she'd have her entire leg wrapped and an ice pack! haha
aww poor guy!! brycen won't ever use a band aid??!!
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