My Unfortunate Nose Accident

Towards the end of Ryan's Christening, I took the little fellow for some fresh air in his pram.
Whilst walking the pram around the car park in the rain, I was saying goodbye to Phil and Sam.
As I was soaking I gestured to Phil to give him a hug, he ran away and I gave chase.
Due to wet tarmac and silly posh shoes, my feet did a Scooby Doo run on the spot and my face hit the deck.
I just remember hearing Sam saying "he fallen" and I remember thinking "I'm on my nose".
I stood up and went to touch my nose, there was a lot of blood already.
Fortunately, it was just a cuts and bruises, and somehow I didn't hurt my teeth - I must have a big nose.
I think that the worst thing about the whole accident was Abigail reaction, she was clearly upset, and didn't want to touch my nose or hug me in case her "nose went red."

Anyway, as you can see from the photos, David and Lorraine did a great job patching me up.
Thanks guys :-)


My nose is very useful to me for holding my glasses onto my face, but my injury impeded its function, luckily I am the resourceful type.