My little nurse

Here's a cute story for you.

Last week, I bought a callus shaver to use on my feet. While using it, I got a little agressive and sliced into my foot. I had another spot that was bleeding from a crack in my nasty feet. (TMI?)The sliced spot was bleeding enough that I didn't dare walk upstairs to get a bandage. Sydney was upstairs on the computer & I hollered for her to come help me. She didn't want to come. When I mentioned that I was bleeding and needed her help, she jumped right up and came downstairs to me. She then went up to get a bandage for me. She looked, but couldn't find them, so she brought me our first-aid kit. (Smart girl!) Unfortunately, there weren't any bandages left in it. She went back upstairs & looked again. All she could find were her last two Curious George bandaids, so she brought them down to me & made sure I was okay. After heading back up to play her games on the computer, she hollered down to me, "You know those were special." What a sweetheart--she gave her last two "special" bandaids to me. :)