The day came to take Kit's burn dressing off for good on Saturday. It was also the first bath he had since last weekend. He still insisted that he needed a plaster, but the scar is too big for a normal plaster to cover and he was referring to one of the stash of pictured plasters in the first aid tin. We comprimised by sticking a Hello Kitty plaster (his choice) above it. The scar isn't as bad as it looked like it might be when the dressings were changed, thankfully it has gone down a lot.
Kit is the master of the fake cry (as demonstrated in the picture - the other picture was taken about 10 seconds later), I think he is in early training for a professional acting career. Strangely enough he isn't a big crier when he actually is hurting, he bounces back up.