“Katelynn!” Jack said, unable to pull away from the frying pan but at least looked over to her. “T-there’s band-aids in the bathroom in the cupboard…” he said. Oh god, why had he made her do that? He should have told her that at a better time…
“O-Okay..sorry..” she replied, smiling over at him and laying the knife down gently to walk out of the room and look for the band-aids. She rummaged around in the cupboard, giggling at the little kid band-aids that sat there, slightly worn from not being used in a while.
“These band-aids are cute!” she called from the bathroom, putting one on. It was a picture of Garfield on the cover, one of her favorite comics in the newspaper.
“Yeah they’ve been there a while…” Jack used the last of the batter and set the empty bowl into the sink before returning to the frying pan, dealing with the last pancake. “Are you okay?” he asked.
Jack Maple 