Thursday, January 12, 2017

The Band Aid

This will go down in history as one of my most favorite Addy stories. 

We were laying in bed one night and Addy was playing with my hand. Long story short, I scratched her face. She immediately was super offended and ran to grab a band aid. Fast forward to the next morning, the band aid was still on her face. She refused to take it off because "it hute". 
I took her to school. 
I picked her up from school and couldn't believe the band aid was STILL on her face. 
Here is the picture. It was hanging off and all curled up, literally hanging on my a small sticky strip.

At 8:00 that evening, she was finally brave enough to remove the band aid. I was anxious because I had no idea what was under the band aid. It could have been nothing, it could have needed stitches. 
The band aid came off and she does have a little scratch. But not big enough to warrant a 20 hour band aid. 

I adore her. 

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