Yesterday Abby got a hold of Shawen's soda can and cut her little finger on the lip.
Jr. saw it first, and started yelling "Get a bandaid! Get bandaid! Get a bandaid!" Shawen rushes over and sees the little cut. Abby is not crying, no, she thinks its cool. She starts squeezing her finger, wiping blood here and there, carefully inspecting it.
Jr. was very upset and scolded dad harshly for letting Abby get a hold of the can. Abby getting hurt is a big deal as we obviously care for her quite deeply. In fact, we pretty much worship her. She is by far the happiest baby on Earth, and we are by far the happiest parents.
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