Well, not really, but that's what it looked like. warning: image below.
We were running single file, and to dodge some pedestrians walking three wide and showing no signs of moving over (more on that pet peeve in another post), I decided to move to the far left and duck under the tree. MS followed suit. Soon after, I heard him call my name, and when I turned around, blood was running down his face, covering his head and dripping on his shirt. Cue panic.
He didn't quite duck low enough and scrubbed the branch. On closer inspection, it seems the sweat was causing the blood to spread faster making it look worse than it was, so we finished the run and cleaned it up.
Can we be done with head injuries? Especially since I'm the last family member standing?
2 comments:
Oh no, poor thing!!! That looks brutal :/
Hope you're treating him well this weekend! :)
The most impressive part of this is that you finished the run before going home. I'm pretty sure I would cry and sprint to my couch at that point. Kudos to Matt!
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