Mayra has always been into band-aids. More than once I have grumbled that they come off too easily now. When I was a young whipper-snapper, it hurt to pull one off, and they were a luxury item, etc etc.
Anyhoo, today Mayra wanted me to remove a band-aid, and horror of horrors, it pull some hair and a tragic screaming fit commenced, including deep dark reproachful looks, and accusations of me deliberately hurting her...
Nothing seemd to calm this child, until I reminded her she had purchased a blow-up toy at the Zoo this morning. I needed to blow my own nose before taking on the beach ball, so I opened my tissue and said "Look! mommy has boogers!"
Crisis over.
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