Aww

Today my knee went out once again (5th time in the last couple of months) and I was sitting and wrapping it with an ace bandage. When Andre saw me do it, he got a really concerned look on his face and said: "Owie, Mommy?" I said "Yes sweetie, Mommy hurt her knee" and continued wrapping. Andre kept watching with much interest and concern. When I was done, he said: "All done! Good job a Mommy! Hooray!" Then a second later he looked down, pointed at his right knee and said "Andre try?" So I cut a small piece of ace bandage and wrapped it around his knee, upon completion of which I once again received praises. He kept the ace bandage in solidarity with me until it got loose and fell off on its own a few hours later. My sweet boy!