Monday, November 05, 2007

A Band Aid a Day

I just got back from spending the weekend with my bff. And right now, she is obssessed with band aids. Got a boo boo? She's got a band aid. There is nothing she can't fix with one of her tan friends: cuts, scrapes, phantom limbs, iron lungs. It just needs a band aid. She put so many on Anita's broken leg that when Anita took them all off she realized she wouldn't need to wax for a while.

But the best is the picture to the right. She fell at day care on Friday and hurt her lip. It was more of a slight graze, which resulted in the kind of effect that most Hollywood actresses pay big bucks for. But it needed a band aid. She insisted. So I insisted that I had to take a picture that will one day show up in a slide show at her wedding.

As you can see she put it on herself. I pointed out, as any good aunt would, that maybe we should put a band aid on the owie on her nose as well. To which she gave me a look that clearly said, 'don't be ridiculous.'

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