Yesterday Grant was so sweet to Hope when she got hurt. Today they switched roles. Grant got an enormous (!) splinter in the bottom of his foot. It was about two inches long, and about as big around as a wooden skewer. He howled, understandably. Daddy and I ran him into the sink to clean out the foot and tend to him. Hope did all the same things for him that he did for her - bringing water, ice packs, medicine, bandages, and stuffed animals. She also brought him some pretzels, which I expected him to wave off, but he gladly accepted them!
His poor little foot is going to be tender for a day or two, but at least we drove home the lesson about wearing shoes outside :(
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