
I guess I should have! I had to pull a staple out of his palm. It wasn't in all the way, but enough!

After the tiny bit of bleeding stopped and he had calmed down (he is an over-reactor big time) he decided he need to protect his wound.... with a garden glove.

He didn't want me to take his picture, but how could I not when he's being such a dork..... a cute dork! He kept it on for about an hour then he decided he was all better. I hope he learned his lesson. Of course it won't be the lesson I want him to learn-- to listen to his mother. Nope. It will be the "don't play with the stapler lesson," but I'll take it, I guess.
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Oh how I love your kids. And I love all your posts they make me laugh!!
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