Last night I stabbed myself while brushing my teeth and started to bleed – Rohan was watching me. I started to crinch from hurting.

me: ouch, ouch, that hurt!!! <actively suppressing bad cuss words>

Ro<in a forgiving voice>: that’s OK, daddy! It’s OK when you’re hurting a bit.

WHAT!? Not quite the reaction I was expecting, but sweet intentions nevertheless. 🙂 He was trying to comfort me.