Poor James had his first incident with concrete yesterday. He somehow went from a perfectly stable squat to having his face slide across the concrete, scraping his nose and forehead. I saw it happen and still don't know how he did it! His feet flew up in the air behind him and THUD when his head on the ground. I felt so bad, and so did Harris. Harris stopped playing with the water hose and came right over to gently pat James on the back and give him kisses on his head. He later came inside and said that it just got really loud out there and he needed to come INSIDE to get away from it (even though James and I were already inside at that point).
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