Ouch is all I can say. He started crying so I looked at him to find out why he was crying this time. (Crying is pretty much a constant, so I wasn't feeling in a hurry to find out what was wrong.) When I finally looked at him, he was dancing around and his face looked like he was in pain. I immediately remembered that he had been playing with the tack so I scooped him up and put him on the counter. Sure enough it was stuck ALL THE WAY in his foot! I tried tugging on it, but it was stuck. I frantically called for James to come. He took one look at it and pulled it out like you rip of a band-aid. Logan has been slightly whiny ever since. (This just happened 20 minutes ago, so no surprise there!)
Don't you feel the pain?