Meaghan was insisting that she needed a bandaid the other night.
When I came back into the room with the bandaid she was looking at both her hands. I asked her where the cut was. She didn't say anything but continued to look at her hands. Finally, my patience wore out and I asked if a small red spot (almost invisible) was the sore spot.
Meaghan, "Yeah, that's where it probably is."
So, who thinks she was just procrastinating going to bed?
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