Cash fell off his tricycle this morning and busted his chin again. The tricycle (henceforth referred to by me as 'That Stupid Tricycle') was given to him by his physical therapists to work on some different muscles. I think it was more for the cutesy effect of seeing him ride it. It is too small for him and he does not cooperate with the pedals.
The cut on his chin was small and opened up along an old scar from a similiar incident. It was quickly dressed and he was soon over it. Tomorrow it will just be a colorful bruise.
Woohoo! I had to rush home and see this on the blog after Stephanie said he was on a tricycle! Go Cash GO!
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