The dreaded day has come. Reagan got her first skinned knee of the season yesterday. Actually I'm pretty sure it is her first skinned knee ever. I'm sure it's not the last, but I can only hope.
Although she looks pretty calm in the picture, she didn't take the boo-boo well.
It was a good thing it was almost bed time when the accident occured because afterwards it was all tears until she was ready for bed. She wanted the band-aid on. Then she wanted it off. Then she wanted it back on. Then off again. The poor girl didn't know what to do with herself. She wanted to walk, but it either hurt or felt weird with the band-aid so she stood, arms outstretched crying, "WALK!" It was almost as if she believed she would never walk again.
Today, she is better. Thank goodness!
(You may remember Jocelyn's first skinned knee too...if not you can read about it here, ironically it was on the same knee)
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