An excuse to get out my poor parenting (on my part) & skateboarding story
Son #2 was 7 and had a normal skateboard, like a lot of his mates did. He would happily play on his own on it. He came indoors looking a bit upset one day and said he'd tripped up and banged his arm. Never mentioned skateboarding. I said "you'll be fine, just a trip, happens all the time"
Fast forward to the following day and son #2 and I are playing football in the back garden. I get a bit rough and down he goes. Massive scream of pain and he's holding his arm. Except this time the arm isn't straight. It has a sort of "kink" in the forearm. WTF. Son then admits he didn't trip up yesterday. He built a skateboard ramp, went for it, fell off badly but didn't want to tell his parents.
Fast forward to A&E...he's in hospital for 3 days having a general anaesthetic so they can reset his badly broken radius