A Band Aid Will Fix It...

The title for this posting has two origins.
First:

Everyone know that band-aids fix everything. No one believed this more than Maddi's big sister Brooke. Band-aids fixed everything from scratches to bug bites to headaches. If Brooke ever got a headache then she needed a band-aid on her forehead. So, here's hoping this shiny band-aid helps fix Maddi's big "Headache" (owie).


Second:

Brooke really likes (or liked when she was younger) this song by "Trout Fishing In America" called "I Think I'll Need a Band-Aid". And, since Maddi addores Brooke and Band-Aids fix everything...

There's a scratch on my finger from the cat.
I was only petting him, who'd have thought he'd do that?
And it doesn't feel good, and there's a sliver of wood
From the bench in the park where I sat.

Chorus:
So I think I'll need a bandaid (need a bandaid),
Or maybe three or four (or five or six or more)
And a bottle of that spray stuff we just got at the store.
Some sticky tape, a roll of gauze, and if you'd be so kind,
A washcloth and a piece of ice, but not the iodine.
No iodine.

There's a bump on my head from the wall.
I hit it when I was playing with the beachball.
I was climbing in a tree when I fell and skinned by knee.
It hurt, but I didn't cry at all.

Chorus

There's a hole in the sleeve of my shirt
On my arm there's a scrape and some dirt.
My friends were very sad, but I said it's not too bad.
As a matter of fact it doesn't even hurt yet.

Chorus (twice)