JD's bandaid

The day before I took this picture JD had fallen and wanted a bandaid. I said no, because it wasn't bleeding. He kept asking and I kept saying no. The next morning I hadn't seen him in a while and found him as he was coming out of the bathroom. He had climbed upon the toilet and got the box of bandaids down, opened one up, and put a bandaid on all by himself.



11/11/11