
He offers them up when he sees you are sad, if the fish has just died, the tweezers can fix the dead fish. He offers to go get them when something breaks, "its ok I just go get the tweezers". How can you not love that? How can you not laugh in the best way at that?
He saw me use tweezers to get a splinter out of the Oldests' toe on vacation and ever since then, it's all about the tweezers. It took me a few days to pick up on the increased usage of tweezer offerings and a few more days (thanks Auntie Psyche) to pick up on why he started offering it in the first place. Smack on the head; DUH! Yes, of course, it all started on vacation. Phew. I tell you, that boy....he does put a smile on this face of mine. Tweezers can fix the world. If only....
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