I think Will has a sliver in the bottom of his foot. (We all turn to my husband for help for slivers because he is the best sliver remover in the world! Seriously – even I ask him because I hurt myself more trying to remove it than he does.) So, I had Will lay down in his bed and held his foot down while my husband attempted to remove the sliver. Will was almost a trooper. It hurt so he pinched me in the same spot on my arm four times. It still hurts. We gave up. My husband muttered “I think we should try it when he’s asleep.”
“Feel free to hold him down with your extra arm.” I responded.
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My son got one while we were walking around Hersheypark one day. I mentioned that my feet hurt and he said his hand hurt too. God only knows how long it would have taken him to mention it otherwise!
That is so true. Doesn't it kill you when you realize they've been in pain (or if you're me wearing shoes that are too small) and you didn't know!
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