Deja Vu

This doesn't look as bad as it did a few days before. This is Jo's battle wound from my friend's treadmill. Apparently my kids have a fascination with treadmills. She came home with it when Nathan went to pick the kids up after my surgery. I love it when consequences happen that aren't too bad, but still a learning experience. It's also nice when they're something I can't take away from them because I'm the type of mother that wants to shelter my kids and I have to fight myself to let them suffer a little to learn. As you can see, it didn't take long for Jo's owie to feel better and for her to be all smiles again.