cry baby

Luke was crying and I mean really really crying. Saying ouchie, ouchie, ouchie. I had no idea why because he didn't do anything to hurt himself. I saw no blood or evidence of an injury. The crying continued and was getting louder and more dramatic. Finally Luke pointed to the ouchie responsible for the tears and drama. Can you see it? I barely could. It was a week old scratch. The tiny scab was barely there. He cried as if someone just sliced his leg open with a sword and he was bleeding to death. It was ridiculous and hilarious.

 

 

Bandaid applied, problem solved! He was instantly happy, no more tears. Scooby Doo bandaides are a powerful thing.