Avee was running down the sidewalk to the stop sign at the end of the block (anyone who knows Avee knows he loves street signs!) and he tripped on a crack and fell. He got right back up with a bloody knee and just kept going. He didn't know he was hurt. I tried to put a bandaid on it when we got back to the house. I found out that he is afraid of bandaids. He ripped it off so fast, threw it as far as he could, then came and sat sobbing in my lap, because of the scary bandaid. Hahah. Now when you ask him in english or signning where his owie is he always points to that knee.
