We walked to the little park with the intention of the boys having fun for an hour or so...Bill [jokingly] suggested Ben should go down the slide 27 times, all was going great until the 27th time, he climbed to the top of the "curved" ladder, missed his footing, fell back slamming his head on the top bar and falling to the floor in a heap. He was a trouper though, he screamed for a few minutes, then decided he was well enough to play some football (oh, and before we left the park he did climb back up the ladder to show he wasn't afraid of it). Once home, while Ben's Lightening McQueen soup was heating up, there was a loud "bang" followed by a scream. This time it was Jonathan's turn, he'd fallen backwards and hit his head on the edge of the hearth. Like his big brother, it didn't take him long to get over it, as soon as he saw his lunch being prepared he calmed down ready to eat.
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