One afternoon, I went to check on Sam during rest time. He obviously was very quiet, which makes me suspicious. This is what I found! You may not be able to tell, but he was keeping very busy sticking about a box of band-aids all over his body. His bed was covered in the little pieces of trash and I couldn't resist running for my camera. What else was I going to do?
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