See this band-aid? David woke up on this particular morning and walked into our bathroom with a bottle of children's Tylenol and a medicine measuring cup. He told me he wanted some medicine and I asked him what for and he pointed at his finger.
He had a small abrasion on the knuckle of his middle finger that had scabbed over. I laughed and told him we didn't take Tylenol for our finger boo-boos. I quickly got some neosporin and a Diego band-aid and all was well.
Can you believe he kept that band-aid on all day long? While at Mothers-Day-Out (where I am sure he washed his hands no less than 5 times).