Tonight in the shower, I cut my leg shaving. For some reason it would not quit bleeding. Leah came into the bathroom and started handing me kleenexes and bandaids. She was quite concerned -- in fact she couldn't keep her eyes off of my wound.
I got on the bed and held my leg in the air thinking that would help. At that point it had been bleeding for 15 minutes. Leah came in with a glass of water and a board game called HISSSSSSS. She insisted that I take a drink and she fluffed my pillow.
She sat next to me in her High School Musical nightgown and asked if I was okay. Then she sighed and said "I know. How 'bout some cheese?"
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Ah, yes, cheese. A very naturopathic approach. Leah is very advanced, isn't she?
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