James lost his big toenail somehow. He was picking at it last night and I made him quit, but I didn’t get a good look at it til today when I saw that it was about to fall off. We made some use out of my foot spa and soaked it and cleaned it up well. He wasn’t confident in my abilities, especially when I got out the nail scissors (“scissors should NOT be used against a human body!!”) so Sam took him to the doctor to have it removed (with scissors) and bandaged up.
James would like for the record to show that he did not cry. He tried to tell me that he should get unlimited iPad today because “I had MY TOE removed,” and I had to remind him that it was just his toe NAIL, at which he conceded the point.
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