breakfast bandage
According to my recent unscientific survey of grocery and drug stores, the only fun Band-Aids available in my area are some variation on the SpongeBob/Dora/Barbie theme. As if to stick her tiny middle finger up to the marketing establishment, not even my two-year-old will wear them.
So we’re stocking up on these bandages; one day, after my daughter graduates from the unicorns (her current choice), she’ll fondly recall how her mother let her go to school with bacon and eggs strapped to her knee.
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