Ketchup With Us: Dumbest Bruise

So today is my birthday and I know there are people out there who don’t get the chance to become this age, so I do feel lucky otherwise. The only good thing about this age is that you can listen and sing to Taylor Swift’s “22” as loud as possible. It’s just another day where I get to be overly excited. There’s nothing really wrong with that, is there? Well, since it’s the beginning of a new month, that means that there is a new KWU challenge and it’s about your most dumbest bruise ever. Growing up, I was a miniature daredevil but I can’t say I’ve had any dumb moments where I’ve gotten a bruise, but I could be wrong. Apparently the more birthdays I have, the more chances my brain loses it. It’s also REALLY early for me to be doing a post, but I got to do it! Anyways, there is one bruise I remember getting and it was from one of our many getaways up north, we’d stay with my aunt and I decided to join in on my cousin’s bike trip. Here is what happened.

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I was still small enough to be in a stroller, we were turning right at a very fast speed and a rock got stuck in the wheels. I flipped out of there like a pancake. I had a goose egg on my forehead, bloodied up toes and fingers, but nothing was broken. I did go back out.