Showing posts with label bandaid. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bandaid. Show all posts
Tuesday, August 6, 2013
The Band-Aid
I picked up the kids from school today and in the car on the way home they told me about their day. Gillian said "John got a ban-did." I said "I saw that. John what happened?" John said "I fell and got a cut. And it was bleeding. I can't run fast now." I asked John to tell me what happened. He said "I jumped and fell." Gillian elaborated "John was running around. Him jumped off the wood. Then him get a band-did. Him has a boo-boo. I don't have a boo-boo. Him does. Him has a band-did." Thank you Gillian. That was very informative.
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
The boo-boo
At dinner tonight, Gillian says "I got a boo-boo today!" She picked up her foot and showed John and I her bandaid. We asked her what happened. She said "I was riding a bike and fell. Then Miss Margaret saved the day! She give me bandaid!" John and I were a little confused. We asked her what happened, and how did she fall. She responded in typical Gillian fashion, "I know!" When she says that she means I don't know. John and I giggled. She then started to tell us that she was riding a bike and Miss Patty knocked her over. Again, not a likely scenario. I will have Daddy talk to Miss Margaret tomorrow to find out what actually happened.
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