There is no normal in this boy's world.
The poor child fell from a rope swing.
Upon closer inspection, I noticed that there was not a single scratch on his hands or arms.
Figuring they must've been tangled or caught in something, I asked, "Why did you not put your hands up to stop your fall?"
To which he replied, "I forgot all about them!"
He's not really quite as miserable as he looks in these pictures, but the child goes into drama mode when the camera is turned on him.
BTW - the tp pyramid in the background is the result of my request of him to put some toilet paper in the downstairs bathroom a few days ago. He makes everything an adventure.
Okay, now I must decide if I'm going to seam or cast on. Oh wait, we have school work to do. Darn it.
ETA: The dear boy has seen his picture here and feels famous. He has also developed the strangest desire to check constantly for comments. (A blogger in training for sure.) At any rate, if you could please leave a comment, it would make his day! Thanks.