Poor little Ty was really tired after a full day and insisted on riding more and do big jumps. He fell once and had a big cry, a nice scrape and bruise on the knee, which a bandaid fixed. He insisted on getting back on the bike, kuddos to him and we weren't going to stop him except ... well ... those are the times when your parenting guts says "hmmm ... I should really put my foot down before he really hurts himself ..."
And he landed on his face about 8 minutes later. BOO! I should have listened to my gut! Ate pavement with his chin and mouth. Gave himself a small but deep gash on the inside of his lip. It was pretty bloody but after clean up it looked *almost* as good as new...
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