He did not cry for long (kisses and ice make it all better.) Only freaked out when I had to get out the vacuum to clean it up.
And for a kid who is absolutely terrified of the vacuum in every way, shape, and form (...I'm serious, he literally begins to shake and freak as soon as he sees it...), he sure loves to pretend he is vacuuming. He found a tennis racket, and it quickly became a vacuum.
At least we know his imagination is blossoming beautifully.
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