As we left the carnival, I was pushing Stacy in the stroller and Jack wanted to run ahead off ahead of us. As Jack was running he tripped and fell. He got up slowly and he was hunched over:
I assumed he scrapped his knees but as I got closer to him I could hear him breathing deeply and going, “ooooo-hhhhh'”.
Miles: What’s wrong? Did you hurt your knee?
Jack: Just a little bit.
Miles: Okay then lets go.
Jack: Oooo-hhhh.
Miles: What’s wrong? Its just a little boo-boo on your knee, quit being a girl.
Jack: My weenie hurts.
Miles: What?
Jack: I landed on my weenie.
Miles: What? Go ahead and rub it, it might make you feel better. <I was totally laughing so I couldn’t even get Jacks full head in the picture>
Miles: Does it feel better when you rub it?
Jack: A little bit.
Miles: Okay, let go then.
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