Dear Connor,
*sigh* We have another entry for the Connor-hurts-himself-and-gives-Mommy-a-heart-attack files. You were at the playground with your friend Hailey today and when it was time to go, I told you to give Hailey a hug goodbye. She was hanging off of a bar and you grabbed her around the waist and threw your legs up in the air so that you were hanging off of her. Before I could tell you to get down before you got hurt, you got hurt. You lost your grip on Hailey, fell and hit your left eye on the corner of the climbing wall. I screamed, you screamed, it was not good. I hugged you tightly until you stopped crying and then checked your vision. You could see fine but a bruise was already forming under your eye--what is it with you and all of the injuries near your eye?!
On the way home, you told me that you felt better. And the bruise didn't swell up much tonight, so you'll be fine. But yeesh. This week, your school actually sent home a pamphlet for student accident insurance, which I'm pretty sure they created just for you!
Love,
 |
| Jumping around in a ball pit. Thankfully one of the few times you went wild and *didn't* get hurt. |
Love,
Mom
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