Boo boos

"Boo boo."  You say it and then giggle.  Pointing at the spot, "hurt." And wanting me then Dada to blow on it. Kisses to follow.  

You've gotten a big lesson in boo boos this week.  

Tuesday, you skinned your left knee after falling in the driveway.  

Wednesday, you fell putting your cup in the table at dinner and cut/bit the skin below your lip/above your chin.  

And I wouldn't doubt if you'll have a tiny scar at either place.  

You also tripped and fell in the hall midweek, bumping your head and leaving a scratch and bruise.  

Boo boos.  They're no fun to get but bring lots of extra cuddles, affection, and attention. 

We love you!