We have become non-chalant about Tony's tumbles. They are frequent and he is never hurt. However last evening at the restaurant, Tony did was would be best described as a face plant, after which he was bleeding.
What he did was that he ran, and fell forwards, quickly got up, and then stumbled again landing flat on his face. As I witnessed this, I was thinking how non-chalant I had become, and then Tony reacted quite badly to the second fall, and I saw the blood, and I felt his pain.
But, five minutes later, he was happy as all could be.
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