Battle Wounds from Christmas Vacation

I've got quite a few little adventures I'm hoping to post here from the holidays.  Here's the first one. Christmas afternoon brought rough-housing around with the little brothers - an event that was once accident free, at least on my end. Recently though, the little brothers have all grown big and strong. ALL of them are bigger than me!

After a delicious dinner with the extended family, and a half-hour spent unwrapping presents, little brother wanted to give me a piggy back ride to prove just how strong he is (earlier he had lifted me several feet off the ground).  Well, piggy back ride didn't go nearly as well as it could have. Perhaps it was partly my fault, wearing a skirt and just being to short to jump up on there. Well the story ends in more of a leap-frog way, with little brother standing up and throwing me down in front of him. On. My. Face.

Battle Wounds from Christmas Vacation: