I remember my parents telling me not to do stuff, because I'll only regret it when something happens. And it will happen. We all know how true this is. I wonder whether my children will learn this lesson as well. Not sure how many times I've told my boy not to run on the concrete with his school bag on his back, as he might fall over. Yesterday, my warning came true, and Connor went for a sixer on the school yard playground. Nothing broken, but plenty of pain and just a little crying. I guess it may not have been so bad if he had used his hands to stop instead of his face. Only damage is on the face. Nothing else was grazed.
Anyway, he's a trooper and he's full of courage once again.