Last night I trimmed Sam's toe nails in an effort to thwart any tree climbing plans he had. Good gravy that kid gets an A+ in toe and finger nail growing. One of the clippings flew to places unknown upon it's release from that baby's fat foot. I let out a mediocre, "meh...I'll find that later." and went on with my chore.
And find it later I did! In his hair. Some kids get clips or bows or cute hats. Not my boys. They get toe nail crowns.
All Hail King Sam! The best toe nail grower this side of the Mississippi.**
**Not a proven title, but I dare you to challenge it.
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