Scissors are no longer allowed in our house. Ok, not really. But Ron relayed the following to me.
“The girls were playing and I hear Emily crying. I saw they had the tape, but wasn’t sure what they were doing. Emi started crying louder and I walked over to see her finger in the scissors with Abby closing it on her finger.”
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
The crazy part is that the scissors were already put “away” with instructions not to touch. That, of course, is part of being 2 (nearly 3) and wanting to do what they want to do. They managed, together, to find, get and use the scissors! Crazy children!