Simon was playing on the kitchen floor while I made dinner and he happened to cut his finger on a vent thingy that was on the wall. I only noticed because Isabella asked what all the red stuff was. Turns out Simon had rubbed his cut finger all over the bottom of the fridge. Gross. I wrapped a cloth around his finger and carried him upstairs to get bandaids. I ran his hand under cold water for awhile then held him tight to put a whole bunch of bandaids on it. Not once did he cry or even let out a wimper. I commented on how he was so good. Isabella replied, "No mommy, Simon is so BRAVE!"


I went back to making dinner and Isabella said, "I want a sister in my belly so that it can grow big."


Back to making dinner...

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