Summer Camp

Babe, you fell down running after your friend when I took you to summer camp. You fell flat on the sidewalk but you didn't cry. You just brushed your knees and said, "It's very ouchie." Then you ran a little more after your friend, stopped, brushed your knees again and said the same thing. Luckily there wasn't any blood. I felt sorry for you but I didn't want to baby you by carrying you. You're such a tough little kid. A couple of years ago I took you to the Pacific School playground and you fell running to me on the asphalt. You were actually bleeding then but you just brushed the pebbles off and kept running to me. Toughie!