Well, John is back in the mountains so that means more bike injuries. Of course, riding his bike to school is not directly related to the mountains but he never seemed to have bike accidents in Texas. He had tons in Utah!! We were very blessed in Texas that he didn't kill himself...alas, that was not to be continued. This week he misjudged a hole and was going fast enough to create a spectacular fall that began with him flying over his handle bars and ended with large cuts on one shoulder, a completely ruined and ripped outfit and a very bruised and scraped up leg.
On a side note, Math and I both have some big bruises after misjudging our abilities on the playground ;)