I could walk around with a bruise under my eye or above my eye and not one damn person in my house hold or family would say one word…
THAT’S HOW MUCH WE DON’T CARE ABOUT LOOKS IN MY FAMILY
Sophia this morning was soooooo making up that she had a boo-boo on her arm; she was a fanatic for a Bandage…
It was really a tantrum in the making, so between me writing my next book on the computer and her Spanish show on her computer, I kept hearing
“ Mommy I’m bleeding”, every time I looked over I saw and said the same thing about 50 times “I see nothing, and you’re not bleeding”
After this back and fourth of nothingness but just an outlet of excuses to get what this 3 year old soon to be four year old wants
It’s now a melting pot of handholds, jerking me, fake whining, and a toilet about ready to over flow with water.
So I bounced up like it was the MAY DAY Parade and Found a new box of bandages and opened them and gave her 5.
My ending words, Please make sure there’s no more imaginary boo-boos and bandage Strawberry (her dog) too.
AWHHH HAPPY FAMILY,