Coincidence

I picked up my son today, dreading it after the last few days.

First thing I was told was that he bumped his head.

Then out he shot, to tell me he didn’t bump it he got pushed off the frame.

He then asked if it was a week night (cause you don’t have sleepovers on a weeknight)

And we walked home chatting nicely

I am going to assume that something I have said about his behaviour recently is what bought it on rather than the bump on the head

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