Boy sympathy

… and I bruised and tore up both knees I say to my son, who came by tonight to borrow something…(not a cup of flour).  And look how swollen they still are, I add explaining a recent face (and knee) first tumble on an icy winter street.

Did anyone laugh at you?

No.

Good thing you didn’t fall backwards, you could have had a concussion.  Now, that would be serious.

Can I just get some sympathy please.

Okay.

Sheesh.  Boy sympathy is hard to come by.

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