Andrew has an aversion to band-aids for some reason. He's kind of scared of them, but also intrigued. He tries to find reasons for me to wear bandaids, but refuses to wear them on his own body. Anyway, he walked up to me tonight and said, "I saw the man fall down." So I asked him, "Where did you see the man?" He said, "With Daddy." Oh, so I figured out he was talking about one of the football players Justin was watching on the UofA vs ASU football game. Then Andrew said, "he needs to go home and get a band aid." I love 2 year olds!