I can't remember the last time I needed to put a band aid on my knee. Tonight I was cleaning up after a potluck at church and as I carried the trash bag to the dumpster I felt something scrap my knee. I didn't notice until I was home that it was bleeding. So rather than bleed on my sheets I went to find a band aid. Thanks Miss Sandy, for giving me a "sparkle" band aid. It may not sparkle but it is a heart I do love it. Oh, and don't worry, I don't think I will bleed to death.
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