He rolls his eyes and laughs softly.
“You’re up aren’t you?”
He smirks and shakes his head again at his brother’s actions.
“Ah what we do to entertain our wife’s”
He teases before grabbing his keys.
“Come on little brother let’s get you to the hospital..”
“Ah . . . God, you couldn’t be a little more gentle?”
Grunting is physical pain, finally stable on his two feet. “Thirty is not old! Pen encouraged it so it wasn’t entirely my own fault, she could have stopped me anytime.”
He laughs and slowly helps Colin to stand up, his arms around him before letting go once he stood up.
“Seriously Colin jumping on a trampoline?.. at your age.. “
“Bro, this is NOT funny. Grace is nearly in tears over there. Just get me up please! “ He whined, feeling his entire body going numb from the pain. “I should have just called an ambulance.”
“please hurry! i can’t lift him, i can barely lift grace.” the thought of colin seriously injuring himself made her stress more, how could she do half of the things around the house now?
“he wanted to flip off of the damn trampoline!” she sat down carefully, feeling herself getting worked up. “i told him he would hurt himself ben, but he insisted and he failed and i’m sure he broke something!”
“Not for a long… 30 minutes if that… it’s nothing…”
He takes a slow deep breath.
“Besides I shouldn’t be complaining I did say I would be awake when Charles and you were at night… I just thought he’d sleep a little..”