Wyatt is all banged up today. He ran headlong into a door latch Trying to beat Noah out of the house. It left a pretty good goose egg. It is right under his cow lick so I can't hide it with hair. Then he crashed his bike. He was staring at a police car, hit a curb and busted his lip. His face, arm and bike were covered in blood. He felt pretty tough and showed it off to a little boy in our neighborhood. His mother was very concerned and offered to clean him up. But we finished the ride. Poor Wyatt, his injuries seem to happen in sets.
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