My 3-year old daughter’s wound from falling onto a barnacle is healing nicely. She’s kept her fingers curled into a fist all week to hold onto the bandaid and protect the injury. Finally, yesterday, she peeked at the cut.
Today, she offered her dad a look, “Want to see my owie? It’s hatching!”
nothing better than an owie that hatches!
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That image just gave me shudders. Hatching?
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Do we have a future science fiction writer on our hands?
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