She was crying 'owie' (ouch in Summer's vocabulary). She was saying something about ipit in between her cry. I asked her Ate Cory to apply ice. Turned out, she was crying because she doesn't want her ate to put ice. So I just told her that if she will not let her ate put ice on her owie, I will have to bring her to the doctor.
When I got home, a portion of her thumb fingernail turned black.
Summer's okay na. Accidents happen.
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