Why I Never Have Bandaids(TM) In The House

It was too quiet in the house. Waaaay too quiet.

I found all four children in the front entryway.

Surrounded by little pieces of wrappers.

Covered in adhesive bandages.

With an empty Bandaid(TM) container lying nearby.

I did manage to salvage two unopened strips in the pile.

Out of the original box of 30.

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About doucementgently

I'm a thirty-something female with loads of kids, a great husband, and lots of things on my mind. I plan on blogging about homeschooling, personal finance, the economy in the U.S., politics, family life, and the things my children do.
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2 Responses to Why I Never Have Bandaids(TM) In The House

  1. This is the story of my life!

    And we never have bandaids here either!

  2. Maybe you have some future medical professionals in your midst. Encourage them…maybe they’ll take care of you when you are older! 🙂

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