I was pretty darn proud of myself the other day when Allie came to me complaining about her foot hurting. I plopped her up on the counter and found that she had her very first splinter. I hate splinters...but I had to help the poor child. So the surgery began....she did great not kicking or moving, but she did scream through the ordeal. I wish this was a better pic....ahem...honey, I how about that new camera? If you look closely at my blurred hand you can see a dark spec (the splinter) on the upper right of my palm.
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