Dax's Journal

Dax has entered the "I need a band-aid" phase.

You can see he already has one on the back of each hand yet here he is opening yet another one. The best part is that he doesn't even have any ouchies to bandage. Although, he'll gladly hold his pudgy little mitts up to your face to show you the invisible injuries and, when you fail to see them, he'll just look at you sadly as if to say, "You poor, dumb thing."