If It's Not One Thing, It's Another

This past school year, Kori was known by her friends as "bandaid girl."  Well, this week maybe the name fits.  The day after Wes had surgery, Kori got up early and went for a long bike ride.  It ended up being even longer than planned, because she accidentally skidded into some gravel and had a bad crash.  A car had swerved fast around a turn and it startled her, so she turned off the road which took her down a hill and into some gravel.  The guy driving the car stopped, gave her a look, and drove on.  It wasn't his fault that she crashed, but she was all alone, and certainly he could have stopped to make sure she was okay!  Sheesh!  Her bike chain broke and she had to walk it home.  When she walked in the kitchen, all I could see was blood.  After getting her cleaned up, we could see that none of the abrasions were deep enough to need stitches.  But there was a lot of dirt we had to clean out.  We bandaged her up and today her road rash is starting to look a little bit better.  We took some pics to send to Colton, and the pictures don't look as bad as it really was!  It hurts me to see her wounds because I know exactly how it feels!  Caution:  look away if you're squeamish.  I'm afraid all 2 of you readers are going to quit reading my blog after this week!!!  If it's not one thing, it's another: