Little Man just brought me a band aid. He's worried about my fingers. How sweet is he! I told him they hurt from transforming all his Transformers he got for his birthday, and I can't transform them until they heal. He helped me put the band aid on my finger and says:
Little Man: You better now mama?
Me: Yes, sweetie, thank you.
Little Man: I'll go get my Transformers, so you can fix them now. Let's start with Ratchet.
Me: Thanks man. Thanks.
The transforming never ends.
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