Monday, March 10, 2008

magic bandaids


Leo has reached that stage where a bandaid, even for an imagined hurt, can make an owie all better. Tonight he bonked his head a bit getting out of the car, and demanded a bandaid. As usual, he only wanted to wear it for about a minute, then insisted we take it off.

Can't you tell he's in a great deal of pain?

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

As so many parents have lamented after the fact - "I wish I would have bought stock in Johnson & Johnson when my kids were growing up." granny m