Three Unsupervised Minutes

Three unsupervised minutes with the box of band-aids, and Rebekah has a dozen plastered on her feet.

I'm glad we buy the off-brand!

She's always had thing for band-aids. For a while there, talking her out of one was a chore. "There's no blood on that owie, so it doesn't need a band-aid!" She would disagree emphatically.