I snuck a moment to knit the other day when the kids were playing. Bojey was in their room playing with dolls, and Ninna went into the bathroom. After Ninna was silent in the bathroom for a long time, I knew something was afoot, but I really wanted to keep knitting for another two minutes while they were occupied. I should always, always know better.
After a long while, she finally came out sporting a toilet paper cast on her arm. Since she used a whole roll, it will protect her well while that arm heals:
I'm so funny, mama: