As did Locamama (tangentally) as well.
When I was 7, I was playing tag (or another running/chasing game - I dont recall) in the school playground. I tripped and fell and tore the finger nail off of my left bird finger. To a 7 year old, that hurt a lot and was very traumatic! So much so that I did not finish the game that day. I waited to the next day to play a new one.
A friend told me about his son. About 10. He was riding his bike and wiped out hard. Tore up his knees and tore open his head. It required stitches to close. After returning from the doctor, the son ran outside and jumped back on his bike. My friend cringed at the thought, but did not say a word.
As every parent has. Children are not graceful, and boo-boos are the name of the game. We cannot and should not over protect them. We forget about our hurts when we remember childhood. Especially when we are watching our children. They were there, but not an important part of our experience. Just the fee we pay to have fun.
I enjoyed reading about your time as a kid and teen Donna. I'm sure it was much better lived.
I spent more time crashing my bike some summers, than actually riding it. I still carry the scars.
My legs from knee cap to large stubbed toe bruised and scabbed all summer too. Most of the time I couldn't tell ya how I did it. heh.
That's the truth. Lucas is a good example of what happens if you keep your kid in a bubble (oh..noes...i really did say that!)
Nah, go for it! The more the merrier. Everyone seems to have a different take on it, and it's pretty current and global. Times they are a' changing, after all.