It had to happen given Elizabeth's propensity to vigorously open and close the kitchen cupboards and drawers. Today she learned why Mommy and Daddy frequently tell her to be more gentle, and not to "squoosh" her fingers.
It's her first cut that warranted a bandaid. She was fascinated and kept showing Daddy her "ouchie". Later she figured out how to get the bandaid off. Her method involves teeth and chewing, which Uncle Dave thought was a bit gross. Luckily it was bedtime by then so we didn't need to figure out how to convince her to keep the bandaid on!