I tore a piece of my lip out (ran into barbed wire) about the size of an English pea when I was in probably 4th or 5th grade...it was hanging by a sliver of skin...that was probably 1963 or so. I handled it real well until I saw myself in the mirror with a big piece of meat hanging down. Docs...
That's always very scary stressful stuff...hate when kids are hurt.
Glad he's taken care of. My 12 yr old and 8 yr old grandsons are starting to get excited about parkour. Their dad took them to a parkour gym 2 days ago. Working hard to make them believe they don't want to do the dumb things...
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