Quack Quack Waddle Waddle

Got home from work today and the toddler was in tears. Not long before she had been out and about playing with a friend and had fallen when running, grazing both knees and a finger.

Apparently she took it well at first and it was not until she got home that she got upset. So after some cuddles we got one of the special plasters that grandpa had sent her and put it on her finger, it had a whale on it.

The special plasters though were not big enough for the knee grazes and so I fashioned my own animal plasters, as you can see with great effect. Well at least she could tell that one was a duck and the other was a penguin as she remarked with the words "Quack Quack Waddle Waddle"

Luckily this was the worst injury of the day although my wife did come near to winning that award when a feral toddler tried to bite her unaffectionately on the bum when she picked up a bike that he had stopped using at a play group. Luckily for her he only got a mouthful of pocket before his Dad pulled him away, presumably to cage him up.