it was bound to happen...
dylan biked off a ledge, down a hill and into a fence.
his face pretty much stopped his fall.
thank you, helmet.
this lovely little face would have looked a whole lot worse.
p.s. his bangs hide the bruise on the forehead, the collar hides the under-the-chin scratch and his lips hide the chipped tooth...
p.p.s the next day he still biked 2.5 miles
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