Forgot

Every so often I tend to look at old pictures.  Now this picture is not that old.  Summer of 2013.  Look how little he looks.  This was his first broken arm. It broke up high and they don't put those in casts.  He had to wear the ace bandage, supposedly for six weeks.  Yeah, that lasted all of two weeks before he fought it.  I was not going to break his arm making him wear the ace bandage.  His broken arms, yes plural, were fodder for several blog postings.
And why does it today, two and a half years later?  Because I was telling the little man about seeing this picture.  He looked at me and said.."wait....I had a broken arm?"  He didn't remember either broken arm.  So I told him how he did them.  Both riding toys off Papa's deck, which prompted Papa to put up a railing.  He now says he remembers, but whether that is true or whether he remembers the story.....