
Our family really likes to take walks through our neighborhood. If the girls are kind of whiny then we go for a walk and all is better.
Last night Mckenna wanted to bring her own stroller with her own baby in it. So I pushed Addison in the big stroller and Mckenna pushed her baby in hers. Leah was pushing nothing.
Mckenna decided to run with her stroller. Yes, the inevitable did happen. She fell. But she was fine. So what did she do. She decided to cheat death once again (i think she gets this from me). Off she went running as fast as she could despite her mother and I warning her. And just like Leah and I had warned she wiped out pretty hardcore and cut up both of her thumbs that got caught under the stroller handle.
After the tears and the blood, we went home and got cleaned up. Two band-aids later and she says "all better daddy, see!" giving me two thumbs up. Now she is walking around like an Iguanodon. Thumbs protruding. She is dropping things because of the lack of an opposable thumb. She has taken an evolutionary step backwards. Poor kid.
There is your story for the day.