'Cause...well, I did.
To be fair, we were not at home when she did it -- we were out spying on a house, and she fell on the front walkway. So it was awhile between when it happened and when I actually had the opportunity to clean it anyway.
Also, to be fair, she didn't cry at ALL when it happened. What a trooper! It was only after she got in the car and she could actually see her knee that she got a little upset. And even then, it was more whining than full-on crying.
When we put her PJ pants on later in the evening, she said "Bye-bye, booboo!" Hehe.
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But who would really care about a boo-boo, if you were wearing those fabulous pink boots? :)
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