Lots of Boo Boos.
Evidently, she's a little athletically challenged. Wonder where she gets that?
Definitely not from me.
I can speed walk with the best of them.
It's a sight to behold.
After a recent spill in the parking lot at her preschool, we ventured over to Target to buy some band-aids for her VERY OWCHY boo-boo.
Of all the Band-aids in the entire store, these were the ones she wanted.
Only "Hannah Tanna" would do.
Waterproof Hannah Tanna band-aids
Tattoo, waterproof, Hannah Tannah Band-aids.
Did I mention that they are waterproof?
The sticky on these band-aids has to be some distant cousin to super glue.
They have been on her for daayyyyss now and aren't going anywhere.
The perimeter is secure.
These band-aids give new meaning to the phrase "like ripping off a bandage".
I've tried a few times to convince her to let me
Last night, while she was in the tub I stared at Hannah Tanna's evil little smiling face.
I could almost hear her saying, "Nice try. I'm WATERPROOF, Punk."
It's possible that the only way those little guys are coming off is for me to enlist the help of a straight jacket and/or mild sedative.
At least she likes them.
It's looking like they may be sticking around for awhile (no pun intended).