We have a dent in the wall near our stairs. Not a big one... just slightly bigger than a pencil eraser. We've had that dent since we moved in. No big deal to us but to Owen it's as if it's some major catastrophe.
Owen: Oh No!
Daddy: Oh no what, Owen?
Owen leads Daddy to the dent in the wall, points to it and says: Oh no! Boo boo on the wall!
Then he had to show it to me. Then he wouldn't shut up about it. At least until he made me put a band-aid on the wall. No, really. I put a band-aid on the wall and guess what? Peace and quiet!
At least for the time being.
2 comments:
Oh the things we do to keep our sanity! I wouldn't be surprised if you wound up covering the wall in bandaids!
Oh, My Goodness!!
This has to be one of the sweetest and cutest stories ever!
What a smart, caring and observant little boy.
What lucky and proud parents you must be of your two precious children!
Love, Mary Ann
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