I recently noticed that Owen has had a band-aid on his leg for about 2 weeks now.
It's no longer beige...There's that weird glue-y gunk around it that makes the whole thing look nasty...All I want to do is rip it off.
So I tell him I think it's about time we take it off and he balks. Not yet, he says.
Later, I ask him to let me see his leg so I can try and look under the band-aid. It's at this point I realize he doesn't have a cut on his leg...
"Owen, you don't even have a cut?"
"I knoooooooooow I just like wearing band-aids on my body..."
Monday, May 18, 2009
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