Last night McKenna bumped her cheek and got a pretty significant "Boo-Boo."
Trying to keep the ice on her face and her mind off the pain, I started to tell her a story.
"McKenna when you were about one and half you bumped your face and got a black eye..."
She looked at me with a very serious face and said, "I still had one brown one right?"
At four the words are taken so literal.
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