Saturday evening, my Poppop and Shawn took a tumble off of a step and landed on a concrete patio. Shawn's face got scraped up. When Shawn went to bed, he and Bobby had a very educational conversation about his wounds.
S: My face warm right here.
B: Yeah, because when you have a booboo your body sends heat to that area to make it feel better.
S: Oh.
Since then, he's talked more about his face being warm, and how that means it is getting better.
Sunday morning, Shawn looked in the mirror.
S: (points at his booboo) That side my face broken. (points at other cheek) That side not.
B: Does it hurt?
S: No, it not hurt. It just warm.
Just before bed tonight, Liam fell and hit his head on the tile floor in the bathroom. Bobby was taking Shawn to bed and asked Shawn to tell Liam to feel better.
S: (whispers) Feel better Liam. (kisses his head and starts to walk away)
B: Aren't you going to tell him night night?
S: (runs back to Liam and in a sing-songy voice) Night night Liam. (kisses his head) See you in the morning.

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