We love Bandaids. Well, Mason especially loves Bandaids. This morning I was ordered to put a Bandaid on his leg, over a freckle.
These photos are taken on a few different occasions just to show the love. Maybe there's a real owie, maybe there's not. That's up to you to decide.
These are playdough creatures we made. He dropped them on the table and proclaimed, "Owies! Banayd!" You can even see the worry on his face over his wounded creatures.
He also is the first to tend to his older brother's wounds as well. Always shouting "Banayd!" and running to the cupboard and retrieving his beloved and healing Bandaids for their owies. Maybe he's just a Dr. in the making.
3 comments:
That's funny, my kids are freaked out of bandaids. They hate the process of taking them off so I must be doing something wrong or buying extra stick bandaids.
what a cutie patootie! man wish ya were closer, we miss you guys!
Mason is so wonderful. He's darling. We love him ... and yes, I too see a Dr. in the making (for a ball team, of course).
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