Another birthday party survived. We went up to my mom's, today, and she gave the imp something that's going to be carefully kept in the kitchen for him to play with under strict supervision. If he split his sister's forehead open with a wooden alphabet block, I don't want to see what he manages with a toy wooden hammer or screwdriver.
I'm relieved to have that behind me.
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