A middle class turned working class with just a little trash mom of four talks about raising kids, marriage and life as she sees it...
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
My Hubby's Splinter
Well, Nick DID come home to me immediately upon encountering this massive piece of evil wood but i wasn't there - then he broke the damn thing (it went in one side and out the other - an inch apart) so as is our custom, i began the removal process upon his return from work. typically i am always able to remove even the wee ones and the invisible ... i specialize in pressure treated! anyway, i could grab and i could tug but i couldn't keep hold of this sucker! it was awful and boy oh boy did it hurt - i was deep in there! every time i pulled on the splinter you could see the wood flexing under his skin, an inch away. now it is swollen and blue-ish - poor guy. but we know, we have to now wait til it festers and the puss acts as a sort of explosive force to aid it the removal!
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