The story of my 3-year-old grandchild seriously trying to cure my age spots

It happened while I was doing origami with my 3-year-old grandchild.

My grandchild looked at my arm and
"Grandma, what happened? What's this?"
they asked.

"It's called an age spot," I replied, and my grandchild suddenly put on a serious face.
They looked so serious and worried.

Then, from out of nowhere,
they brought a Band-Aid
and stuck it right on the age spot on my arm.

"Now it'll be okay!"
…How sweet.

But after that,
my grandchild's mission to rescue Grandma
didn't stop. 😂

"Oh! There's one here too!"
"And here!"

They would stare at me intently,
and every time they found an age spot,
they would stick a Band-Aid on it.

My arms weren't enough,
and before I knew it, I was covered in Band-Aids.

I'm happy.
I'm incredibly happy.

But at the same time,
"Are there really that many?! My age spots..."
I felt a little sad. 😂

A 3-year-old's kindness is the best in the world.
Reality is sometimes a little harsh (lol).

Please feel free to read my self-introduction as well. 😊