While at camp, DS got a tick bite at his hairline on the back of his neck. He pulled the ticks off accidentally, but I took a look at the bites and they looked like they were healing fine. I told him to let me know if they started bothering him in any way in the future, and tonight he complained they were really itching him.
So, being the good mom I am, I started digging in his hair. When I found the bite spot, I jokingly told him, "Well, it looks pretty bad - I think we're going to have to chop off your head!"
To which DD worriedly replied, in complete and utter seriousness, "But Mom, if you chop his head off, he'll be dead!"
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