Bella has reached that band-aid/owie stage. Even if I put a piece of tape on my hand for a minute just to have a place to put it, she thinks I have an owie and gets very concerned. She thinks all the stickers on the clothes in the store are actually band-aids for 'owies'. The really great thing is that she has an Athletic Trainer for a father, and he comes with lots of 'band-aids'. Every roll of athletic tape is a roll of band-aids. She comes running up to us with a roll of athletic tape and says, "Owie?" and so we have to put bandage up her hands. Here are the results of saturday morning's tape job.
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