When I picked him up he told me he hit his head. He was still bouncing around smiling this huge goofy grin, so I knew it couldn't have been that bad.
Evan: Hey mom! I hit my head! It was great. I had fun! (all said in one breath)
Me: Wait...what? How did you hit your head?
Evan: Doing a cartwheel?
Me: At a dance??
Evan: Yup!
Me: Why were you doing cartwheels at a dance?
Evan: I dunno...it was fun. We were also hurdling people.
Me: What...what? What does that even mean?
Evan: Where one person stands still with their head looking down, and the other person runs and jumps over their head!
Me: Was this before or after you hit your head? (under my breath - cause you must have hit it hard to think this was a good idea...)
Evan: before!
Me: Was this a dance or a gymnastics meet??
Evan: A dance! It was great.
Me: Great....great.
The whole crew!
The gentlemen
Let's go!
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