She wanted a band aid

Tycen was carrying a decently heavy box of books this morning against my warnings. He dropped it (of course) and ended up with a scrape. It didn't really necessitate a band aid, but he ended up with one anyway. With kids, as many of you know, one tiny speck of blood = band aid.

So, Tanis is jealous. She asks for a band aid. I tell her no. What does she do? She approaches the offending box, picks it up and proceeds to drop it on her foot.

Oh, that girl.

Here's to a new beginning

I am promising to write more, both in my blog and on my novels. I have had a topic in my mind a lot lately. It was and is haunting me. I've decided to turn it into my next novel. I'm excited about writing again. The wait is growing shorter, dear fans. That means all three or four of you.