Thursday, July 30, 2009

A lot of first times

Getting the call to "get home now, Reese got hurt." The looks he had, scared from seeing so much blood to "you guys can make it all better..." Holding his little foot, Robin singing in his ear while I clean rocks out of a gash he got from stepping on glass at the community kiddie pool. Rad... That's Portland for you. Look down, you will want to steer around the glass and dog shit. These days, even at the pool.

Busted foot = First Hot Wheels Track