Muscles has been losing a lot of teeth lately. We were driving in the car and he was lamenting how long it took for the last one to come out.
Muscles: “It seemed like it was never going to come out! I was almost ready to have someone punch me in the mouth to get it over with!”
At this point, both little brothers who had been only half-listening to the conversation simultaneously perk up and shout,”I’ll do it!”
Wouldn’t that be something? A sanctioned face punch to an older brother. At least they want to be helpful. I guess.