Island Boy is a master of creativity. This evening was no exception.
As we prepared for his bedtime, he pulled a new arrow from his quiver and told us he had an "owie" on his toe.
We took a look and indeed there was a bit of a rough edge on one of his toenails, so Daddy went off to get the nail clippers, came back and clipped the offending nail.
Not so fast!!
"Now, this one!", said Island Boy.
Daddy took a look at the new area of concern and obediently complied with the request. All set?
"This one!", said Island Boy. Once again, Daddy complied.
"This one!", Island Boy said and this time neither Island Boy nor Daddy could keep a straight face as they both realized how ridiculous the game had become. He may not have gotten to bed quite as early as we'd hoped, but we did all have a good giggle along the way.