Kira bumps her forehead, whimpers a bit, sadly says, “Owie! Owie! Bambaid!” and takes off running to find a bandaid. I help her get one out and ask where her owie is. Instead of touching her head, she points to her leg and exclaims, “Owie!” So I put the bandaid on her leg and she runs off to happily show the bandaid to her older siblings.