I had to call down IR again tonight for the fingernail clipping crap. (He actually hadn't done it for quite a while, but that's not the point.)
Tonight, he snipped one off, zinged it across the room and hit my child with it. She yelped and I turned around to IR giggling and saying
IR - "That, was a fingernail!"
Me - *disgusted look* "Take the damned fingernails elsewhere to clip'em!"
IR - *very contrite look, then goes back to filing and buffing his fingernails*
I told him a while back when we had the first run-in with this, that if one of them ever hit me that I would hit him. Too bad I remembered that statement too late to really do anything about it
Saturday, April 16, 2005
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