Alarmist?

Rebecca has had a rough few days. She has a cold... again... & is a little out of sorts. She keeps bumping into things, falling down, & getting random scrapes. Granted, this is actually pretty normal for this crazy gal, but usually she just needs a Kleenex & she's off again giggling. Recently there's been a lot more, shall we say drama?

So tonight as we went out to the living room to pray, she bumped her leg into Darren's night stand. When we got to the couch, she lifted up her pant leg to inspect her "injury", only to exclaim in horror,

"Mom! What are these big bumps on my legs???"

Those are called your knees, dear one.

Good gravy.