Holy Broken Bones, Batman!!

OUCH! I like your title though :) That got me to smile. My niece, who I helped raise, thankfully didn't do anything like that although she did break a few things around the house as she pretended to be Xena. She had the toy sword and even a toy chakram. She would forget on occassion that they were out door only toys and then we'd hear a crash. Thankfully nothing important was ever broken and usually it was just knocked over and had to be picked up but she loved to do the yell and try to kick things. She did hurt her foot one time with that but nothing serious.