Mommy goes into Nemesia's room to check in on her after what seems like a very long nap. Finding her daughter seated inside her crib, closely examining one of her fingers, she walks up with concern.
"Nemesia... What's wrong?"
"Nemesia's need go to the doctor... Doctor make it all better!" Nemesia looks forlorn as she says this to her mother, still holding the injured finger in her other hand.
"Nemesia, did you get a booboo?"
"Yes."
"What happened?"
"Nemesia got a booboo!"
"Can you show Mommy, please, where your booboo is?"
Nemesia stands up and shows Mommy her finger. There is a small splinter stuck in her skin.
"Go to the Doctor... Make it all better... so Nemesia can play with her toys!"
Sunday, October 14, 2007
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