"Mom!", TJ called out, "Take my photo!"

Mrs. Weaselton cringed, "TJ, you're going to hurt yourself, if you don't settle down." She was glad to see TJ getting more active, but she still worried about him getting himself injured further.

Sam, having seen TJ doing his balancing act before--he had been practicing in their room all day--ran off to get the family camera.

TJ continued to balance from one foot to another, making his mother more nervous with every passing moment. "I'm not gonna hurt myself," he laughed, clutching JD, "I'm a superstar!"

Just as Sam returned, thrusting the camera into his mother's paws, TJ caught the tip of his crutch on the area rug in the middle of the room. Unable catch his balance, he fell backwards to the floor in a giant thump.

Sam and their mother rushed to TJ's aid, "TJ! Are you OK sweetie?" their mom asked, "I told you that would happen if you weren't careful."

TJ started laughing hysterically, as he wasn't hurt, and he really didn't intend for a small trip to ruin the fun for the day.

Sam, too, was concerned about his brother, "TJ, you gotta be more careful." Sam noticed that their mother was still shaking from seeing he elder son plummet to what she assumed would be death and/or injury, "You gotta admit Mom, that was pretty cool."

After helping TJ up, the three of them decided a trip to the ice cream parlor would be in good order.


Art was from a raffle run by  LilChu (Details Here)
TJ & JD © me
Crutches by WalkEasy
Falling down doing something stupid © Children everywhere