We had endured our broken spring couch for long enough and finally decided to break down and buy a new one. Luckily we bought our faulty couch at Costco and they were willing to return it. Whaaat? I love Costco. I won't buy another couch there, but I love Costco. We rented a little trailer for our hauling purposes. Sure Matt & I were capable of doing the work ourselves, but why not let our kids experience a little work too? Good parenting, no, great parenting. Noah wasn't feeling the load/unload couch project. He begged. He whined. He complained. He protested. He told us we were lame. But we persisted. It would be good for him. And it should have been good for him, except that this happened.
Right off the bat. They didn't even get the couch out of the trailer. Noah & I went to the Quick Care. We were concerned about a broken finger, but it was only the fingernail, which the doctor pulled off. Fun! It was a little gross and painful.
He knew he shouldn't have come. It never would have happened if we would have let him stay home safely playing video games. We are bad parents. Whatever.
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