Friday, July 23, 2010
I was watching a few two year old boys who are fraternal twins. They noticed I had a small scratch- owiee- on my hand. They said I needed boo boo juice, looked really concerned, and asked what happened. I told them a baby scratched me and one of them said,"Bad baby," with a look of righteousness on his face. I told him it was an accident but he still had that look; it was funny.