Boys I tell you

• Posted on 4th June 2006
• in This-n-that
• by Dragonfly

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They are cool…. right after the other story below……

#3 comes running out “MOM I am bleeeeeeding….and I can’t make it stop….”

*Insert evil grin here * *grab into daddy’s med stuff ont he counter and get an alcohal pad*   ” here babe clean it up with this,…… *G*”

I walked away and heard…..

“Wow mom this doesn’t even… HUUUUUUURT!!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhh…”

I was laughing so hard…. “It doesn’t hun?”

“Well… aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh….. a little…. *LAUGHTER RINGING IN THE HOUSE* (His of course)…..”

I grabed the bandaids and headed back over. the great part is that even though he knew that it hurt he kept doing and gritting his teath making the weirdest sounds. Then when I would laugh so would he…..

So I got to him and got out a bandaid. he sais..” OW… that is going to hurt.”

“No baby this is just bedidine… you did all the hurtie stuff to yourself…here swip that one more time … you still have blood ont here… ”

He did it againa nd laughed as it hurt and he grabed right above the spot that hurt like as if he was trying to cut off the circulation… than I put the bandaid on it … slaped the wound Kissed his forhead and sent him to bed…. and he said….

“YEAH BABAY… that HURT… *LOL*”

 

I am just Beaming with pride.