Emmett has to have a daily shot after his rounds of chemo to help his immune system recover faster. This is of course torture for him to have to get it and torture for me to have to give it. One thing that has made it easier is that the last 2 weeks, he has finally gained an appreciation for fun bandaids! YAY! Even during his tears of the shot's aftermath, he will smile and be excited to see what bandaid he's getting. Last week in the hospital when the nurse gave it, she asked if he needed a bandaid. I told her that I wasn't trying to be difficult, but it really would help if she had a cute one...and she found a Curious George one somewhere (which is a huge favorite)!
2 nights ago, I let him go the band aid drawer and let him pick out his own (grandma has quite the stash). I wasn't sure this was a good idea, because he'd go there all day and try to get bandaids and the novelty might wear off. Last night, Aunt Besty Pants also let him pick his own (I'll let you in on a secret-it's very hard for him to pick one), plus she started the new tradition of putting on as many as he would like.
So here's what he looks like tonight:
Only one bandaid on each leg is a real war wound, but he gets very excited to point to each of them and count up all his bandaids. Plus, he saw his lion costume on the bed around dinner time and kept hugging it to his chest and saying "Mum...Mum...Mum" as if asking for help getting it on. He thinks it's everyday wear. Last night we put it on and he was so excited to put it on. It's like footie pajamas so I laid it down on the bed and he scurried over and laid sideways across it, trying to help get in position to zip it up.
These bandaids also all have names: The first one is "WackWack" (as in quack quack, because that is what all things with beaks say); 2nd is "y'ow" which is short for yellow and 3rd is "Brs" for bears.
Since he has started loving bandaids, he will randomly want to pull up his pants leg in the middle of the day (or take off his pants) to see and point to his bandaid or to show of his battlescars to daddy or just to be excited about it!



2 comments:
What a cute kid! How fun to see his personality growing and developing despite all of the craziness. Thanks for sharing it with us!
I am glad he discovered the joy of bandaids. And those are some seriously fun bandaids! I didn't know they made so many kinds. Way to go grandma! My kids get way excited about plain bandaids. If we had cool ones, there's be no end to the "wounds"....
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