Band-aids
Like my new hat and glasses?
I only have two speeds: Running or standing still. At night, 6-6:30pm, when it finally gets below 100 degrees and we can walk the dogs I mix running with being tired - this occasionally makes me trip and fall down. Well tonight I fell three times on my walk and by the time we got home I had blood dripping down my elbow from an old scab I ripped open on fall number two. This earned me my first band-aid. Daddy was oddly proud of this band-aid.
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It's sort of like a badge of courage. I think it's a guy thing.
Run and tumble boys! from an old boy who loves you.
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