I know. I know. I’ve been slacking. No. I’ve been damn dog sick-n-tired-n-busy all at the same time. Thanks for all of your well-wishes. I love me some penicillin! I did find out during my sickness AFTER my overnight stay 2 hour wait at the clinic that there is a Minute Clinic ACROSS THE DAMN STREET FROM THE CLINIC at CVS. I am NEVER going back to the clinic unless I’m bleeding. But that’s a whole other story…
So during my “week off” of being sick and dying, I did manage to go to Target on a mission for the perfect Band Aid, or more general term, bandage. But we all know the Band Aid brand is the best. Anyhoo… I was on a mission to find the teeniest, tiniest “bandage” that isn’t a circle. Circles don’t stay on as well. I seem to remember teeny tiny bandages that were almost like a steri strip, but a rectangular bandage. I figured if anyone would have them, my beloved, Target, would have them.
A trip to the Bullseye always means a negotiation with “The Boss” and “Trouble” (those short people who follow me around begging for food have been renamed to better reflect their personalities). The Boss says Target is her favorite store (along with Best Buy - ask HockeyMan - and the bookstore), and she has a certain order in which she visits her beloved: books, movies, toys. In. That. Order. She must also enter through the blue doors. She is very particular. On this visit, however, we parked on the side with the green doors. *Negotiation time.*
I manage to settle The Boss’s nerves about going in the green door, and talk to her about where she’d like to sit in the cart. She decides she’d like to sit in the front. No back. No front. No back. (Remember - I have strep and don’t know it yet.) All the while, I’m holding Trouble who hasn’t learned to care yet where she sits. She is watching and learning, people. Quickly. Very quickly. *Negotiation time.*
I get them settled - The Boss in the back, Trouble in the front - and we breeze by the free cookies. This is difficult to do in Publix, but I can still tell them Target doesn’t always have free cookies. Whew. We make it straight to the bandage section.
*I should make a note here: The Boss and Trouble are both addicted - ADDICTED - to wearing Band Aids. Dora “bannaids.” Backyardigans bannaids. Care Bear bannaids. Scooby Doo bannaids. Barbie bannaids. We have them all. Well, apparently not all, because The Boss still finds some to add to her list of which ones she wants “next time.” Yes, the kid has a list of which “bannaids” she wants next. A list of 3-4 characters in order she wants next. Since The Boss is addicted to Band Aids, that means monkey-see-monkey-do, Trouble, is addicted as well. Dear Oprah, help me now.*
So, I have the monkeys in the cart when we turn the corner to the bandage section. It’s like a beacon from Heaven to them. Seriously. !BANNAIDS!BANNAIDS!BANNAIDS! Yes, we have reached the Band Aids. Everyone around us knows, too.
All I want is the teeny tiny steri-strip-type Band Aids that are NOT circles. I look high. I look low. I look in the toddler-eye-level-character section of Band Aids. I look in special bandages. I look in packages. Heck. If it a box comes with 8 teeny tiny Band Aids like I want with 409 other sizes, I’ll buy the box.
But no.
No teeny tiny Band Aids. None. But what do they have? Circle Band Aids in 15 different shades of “flesh tone.”
Oh, and Cars, Mickey Mouse, Nemo, Backyardigans, Scooby Do, Dora, Diego, Care Bears, Barbie, Superhero, and Handy Manny Band Aids.
If they made Wonder Pets Band Aids, The Boss would crap her diaper on the spot. Seriously. (Yes, my 3 1/2 year old is STILL in FRIGGIN diapers. That’s a whole other post.)
In case you’re wondering, we left Target with 1 box of Backyardigans Band Aids (The Boss), 1 box of Care Bears Band Aids (Trouble), and 1 box of Variety Size Band Aids - including 12 friggin circle Band Aids - (Me) in a shade of fleshtone even lighter than my clear/pale skin.
If you know of where I can buy/trade/sell my body for some teeny tiny Band Aids/bandages, let me know.
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Oooh, I so know what kind of band aids you are talking about. I can’t help you find them, but I can at least reassure you that you aren’t crazy for thinking they used to exist. We used them for our little fingers when we were kids and the big band aids were just way too big. But, then again, band aids didn’t have any sort of decoration when I was a kid; they were all one lovely shade of plastic. *sigh* Those were the days.
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Not that it’s helpful coming from me, either, but I went on this same search not too long ago!! I ended up doing just as you did…a box of various sizes ~shrug~. Maybe we can rise up and flood those band-aid makers with emails n demands for the teeny-size-special ones?!?
And ohYES band-aids are a wee folk addiction–at least here they’re practically a cure-all as well. (My two hooligans are 14 and 12, but we babysit five wee ones 2 and under lol)
~~Hope you’re feeling better!!
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I haven’t seen any. I like those the best too. UGG and I know all too well about the addiction to “Boo Boos” as my oldest used to call them. They some how would end up stuck to the furniture, on the windows and on her stuffed animals. Thank goodness those days are over!! I’m tired of cleaning the sticky off the furniture and windows!
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I remember those band-aids! They were the best. You could wear them for days. If you find them post it!!!!
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Wait, just wait, until the cartoon Bandaids are no longer cool and you’re stuck with Dora the Explorer on your leg the next time you cut yourself shaving. I’m still using up Clifford and Blue’s Clues, on myself. I can’t even persuade my kids to wear them when they’re sleeping. I guess they’re afraid they’ll be branded as babies if the house catches fire and they have to run out into the street in the middle of the night wearing cartoon Bandaids.
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I miss you.
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You never said what you need the extra sticky tiny little rectangular bandaids for..
Sorry..i know.. we’re nosey!!
But if you’re gonna let us in.. you gotta let us all the way in.. :o)
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I wish I could help but I had the same problem about 6 months ago when I went on a mission for band-aids. I want ones that don’t fall off when they get wet. Maybe we should get a petition going and send it on over to the Band-Aid company!!
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Sooooo understand “negotiations” and band aid addictions! Most of the time I can convince Jaxon that if there is no blood he doesn’t need a bandaid. But not this morning! He insisted on having one on his leg. I couldn’t even see a bruise in the spot he insisted needed it. I caved because I didn’t have time for “negotiations” since we were already running late getting out the door.
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No blood no bandaid- house rules. I know they’re not stylish but I just bought first aid tape and made my own tiny bandaids by adding a piece of cotton. My daughter got a boo boo on her face and just wouldn’t leave it along long enough for it to heal. It would be sooo embarrassing to go out and by the time we’d go to unload the car she’d have blood smeared all over.
I’m so glad you’re feeling better
We’re dealing with the flu here. 3 down 7 more to go! It’s the weird kind that you think they’re all better and they just start barfing AGAIN.
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