He knew to cover it quickly to keep the blood from my squeamish self. I told BB Girl to stay put, thinking she would freak out if she saw the blood or saw that he was hurt. I went to check on him to see if he needed stitches. BB Girl than ran to her room to get BoBo ( her favorite stuff toy ) to give to my hubby to console him, then went into doctor/nurse mode.
After determining that he didn't need stitches, and trying to hide the fact that I was feeling squeamish and light headed from seeing the cut, BB Girl helped my hubby get patched up. She got the band aides, and helped bandage him up. She even pick up some tissue stained with blood that we've accidentally dropped on the floor, & threw it in the bin.
She's all like, blood, no big deal, I've had worse. Seriously, this child is tough as nails.
(I so wish I had thought to get my camera out to capture this, but I was too busy trying not to pass out).
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| BoBo for comfort :)) |
