While tumbling around in bed a few nights ago, just before bedtime, E managed to somehow bump J's nose hard enough that he had a nose-bleed. It hurt!
The poor boy, for I'm not sure what reason, has got it into his head that this could cause his nose to explode. He kept asking, "It's going to explode, Mum? Will it explode?"
Then today when he bumped his knee running around, he asked K again most plaintively, "It will explode, Dad?"
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