…wherein my granddaughter asks me to open a box of candy band-aids:
Granddaughter: “Bee-Pa, would you open this for me, please?”
Me: “Now you know your mommy said you couldn’t have any more candy…”
Granddaughter: “But they’re not candy, Bee-Pa.”
Me: “They’re not? What are they?”
Granddaughter: “They’re band-aids; you put them on your arm and then you eat them.”




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