Ella walked right into the couch today and, after a few long moments of screaming, decided the only thing that would make her face feel better was a bandaid. When she looked in the mirror and saw how silly it was, she wanted me to take a picture. She kept saying, "That's a silly bandaid, Mom."
Then she decided that a week-old boo-boo on her foot needed the bandaid more.
Then it went to her finger and belly button and, finally, to her baby doll (who was crying because she hit her head on the couch-haha!). The good thing was that by the end of it all, there were no more tears. :)