Today we caught the neighborhood toddlers operating an underground fight club. The police were called, all the kids scattered on their tricycles. Riley's parole officer is worried about the three strike rule but since the first rule of fight club is don't talk about fight club we are hoping that there will not be enough evidence to prosecute our little slugger.In truth, Riley came in from playing today with this. We don't know how it happened. We think that he either fell or that one of the neighborhood kids threw a rock. This is his first major bloodshed. Poor kid. I'm afraid that with as rough and tumble as our little boy is though, that while this may be the first it most likely will not be his last.
3 comments:
He looks so serious in the picture. And you're right there is no way it's going to be the last. He is so boy. He's got a lot of broken bones and stiches in his future.
Love you.
Rachel
Hey Dog. Your looking pretty rough. Just remember Grandpa's got your back for you. Just tell me who did this & they could be taking a swimming lesson with cement shoes on. Or maybe we could just go and get some ice cream instead. What do you think.
Grandpa
Oh my sweet little Riley. Do you have to get stitches? You need to come down so Momma Lynn can kiss it and make it better & put some magic water on it.
Love ya
Momma Lynn
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