He is proud. He hopes it SCARS to show proof of the kind of player he is...
Tough. Fearless. Heartfelt. Passionate. Cowboy Tough.
Does it hurt?
Well, I don't know. I didn't think to ask. After all there's no blood, therefore no need to panic. Right?
Am I freaked out?
No. I've seen so much worse. I grew up with 6 brothers... enough said.
Now, when I have little girl visitors who cry for no apparent reason ... well, then I freak out a little. For you see...
boys don't do that.
6 comments:
Oh Ty....
Ouch!!
Whoa! That looks nasty! But not deep.....sorry Ty, I bet it doesn't scar.
I know what you mean, my boys wear owies like a badge of courage while my nieces need a bandaid, medication, a pillow, ice, a treat and a movie to lay down and watch so it will get better. Thats a good one Ty keep it up!
Sorry, Krista, I will try not to cry at your house anymore. Cool/Narly wound Ty. :)
Tyson, What happened?!!
Krista, Love your blog. It's fun to catch up on everything including scores. We miss everybody and love you all. And again TYSON!!
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