We grew up calling it, band-aid -- I almost forgot that it's 'normal' name is plaster.
When the kids got hurt, aside from calling for mama, the next thing they would ask for is a plaster. At least, that's what my kids first reactions are -- 'mama, plaster.' See, two words, all said in one breath.
And they would not want the boring, plain plaster -- they wanted something with colors and figures and different from each other. Thus, I always make sure that I have plaster of different motiffs in my wallet, in my bags, the car and even in my jeans pocket! I am actually a girl scout mama :-)
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