Thursday, March 18, 2010


Poor Asher. He has had two days where he has gotten splinters. Yesterday he got a splinter in his hand from a piece of decorative grass. It was long, thin and kept breaking off when I tried to get hold of the end.

So today he was spinning around a tee trunk, and he came over to me to tell me his hand hurt. So I look at his little hand. There are five splinters in it. Five!! And of course he won't let me touch them and I can't hold him down on my own. So I slapped some Purification on them and I guess I'll let that work on them for awhile. Poor baby, his hand hurts.

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