
My poor girlie!! Ouch! She was climbing on a wall at school and slipped off and landed face first. She got a big knot on her forehead and a bloody nose. Her school called to let me know she was ok, but with so many boo boos I know she was going to feel shaken and upset. A wonderful woman, Mendy, I work with offered to cover my class for an hour so I could drive to Cz's school and check on her. I stopped and Walgreens and bought the most sparkly band aids I could find, some neosporin, tylenol and some halloween stickers, then dashed to her school.
She was sitting at her desk with an ice pack on her forehead. I called her name and when she spotted me her eyes started to well. Poor kiddo! I slathered her face in neosporin, gave her the tylenol and covered her with neon sparkly band aids. She felt better and was off to work again.
When we got home she sat in my lap and just wanted to be held for a while, even at 8, sometimes you just need your mom. For some reason I started to sing Hey Jude by the Beetles. It's not a particular favorite of mine and I've never been prone to singing it, yet it popped into my head. Cezanne started to sing right along with me! I asked her where she learned that song and she said she's learning it in school. Very strange, I told her maybe I was reading her mind. At least it made her giggle.