Millie and Amber watched, fascinated, in the doctor’s this morning as the nurse took a blood sample from my arm (related to my hyperthyroidism).
I expected Amber, at least, to look away or say something like “Yuck!” but no.
“Why is it so dark?” asked Millie matter-of-factly. “When my friend cut her finger it was much lighter than than that.”
The nurse explained it was “Because that blood was from near the surface; this is from one of the arteries and has a lot more oxygen, which makes it darker.”
“Like my coat,” observed Amber.
Neither of them seemed the slightest bit perturbed by a lady sticking a needle in their Dad’s arm. Which quite impressed me. 🙂