Last Friday evening Jenny and I were at Riv to take care of some things. It also happened to be the night of of the 7th and 8th grade lock-in and the kids were just starting to arrive. As we were getting stuff done some boys came into our room and one of them asked me if we had a band-aid.
Me: A band-aid? For what, that little scratch? Battle scars are manly!
Jenny: There’s a first aid kit in the kitchen in the cupboard next to the fridge.
Me: Oh, right. There’s a first aid kit in the kitchen in the cupboard next to the fridge.
Kid: Umm, nevermind, I don’t need one.
Oops. 