It started badly when he slipped on the side of the sink and fell into the (very hot, very soapy) washing-up.
It got worse when he was fossicking about in the hall, and climbed into a plastic carrier bag with his head through the handle. When he stood up, it rustled behind him and spooked him, so off he went, 100 mph, to go out into the garden but didn't notice the back door was shut and so CRUNCH. One cut nose.
Life must be so exciting - and so dangerous - when everything is new and for the first time.
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