Pulguito: Mommy, mommy, my owie is bleeding!
Me: Where?
PUlguito: It’s just bleeding a little bit.
Me: Where?
Pulguito: There, see that little dot. Right there.
Me: Where?
…
Me: Oh, that.
I lean over to kiss it.
Pulguito: NOOOOO!!!!
Me: What?
Pulguito: It needs a band-aid.
Me: We don’t have any little band-aids.
Pulguito: Yes, we do.
And he shows me.
Me: Hold still; it’s so little I don’t want to miss it.
Pulguito is now bandaged and off playing.
The owie/blood was smaller than a sharpened pencil tip.







