Swinging isn't typically considered a contact sport, unless you're an Aho boy. They were getting so wild on the tree-swing, and smacked enough times into the trunk, that head injuries were iminent. I insisted on helmets. That just made them feel free to go all the more crazy on the thing! Oh, the dream of sedate children. No wonder we end up in the emergency room so often.
Saturday, May 8, 2010
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