Thanks to all for your concern! Mrs C has finally calmed down. What really helped was that the kids told her off for making such a fuss, and insisted that I was not to blame in all of this.
Yes, I am proud of them, they are determined and as some have said, tough.
I don't ever want to see them have that sort of crash again, but am resigned to the fact that they are always prepared to have a go at any challenge, often egging each other on, and we have had several family evenings in A&E already.
I have had a couple of moments of deep thought, and believe fate or a higher entity made me change my mind and follow them down today. Having just had a real scream getting Cubette into the bath wearing the waterproof leg cover left over from the last time Cubester had his leg in plaster brought it all home to me: Yes, it was awful to watch, and could have been so much worse, but a few stitches and funny coloured bruises are all that really came of it. I shall be offering a few prayers of thanks tonight.
The real irony of it all? I have recently secured a fleet of bikes for my team, and today four of us were booked in for Bikeability training with the local Council's Cycling Officers. I missed that and now can't ride one the bikes thanks to my own H&S risk assessment............. Bugger!