When I picked Shelby up from school, she was damaged goods (she insisted on that second pic). She told me she tripped at school and fell flat on her face, and that the interior lip-split filled her mouth with blood. I'll be visiting with the school tomorrow because no one called me about the incident, and Shelby says they didn't even give her ice for her lip, which she reports was rather swollen.
As though beating up the ground with her face weren't enough, Shelby then fell hard on her butt in a parking lot after dinner. She was about to run out into the street when I yelled at her to stop and look first. In trying to stop, she stepped on some gravel and down she went. She spilled her drink and had a good limp getting back to the car.
It's been a rough day for Shelby to say the least. So I didn't even say a word about the tally she got today, other than to joke about it, asking if she got it for putting her face on the ground too hard.
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