If you ask an 8-year-old why he stuck his tongue in the freezer, don't expect a rational explanation.
"Where did you get that idea?"
Was he trying to cool off in this 100 degree heat?
And then you think about the bazillion ways boys have of exploring their world.
We don't know how long Dax cried for help before deciding he had to break away, and running in the back door with his tongue bleeding, I was the first to meet this crisis.
After lapping running water for five minutes, a cold rag and Tylenol soothed the tip of his tongue. Oowie.
Anticipating possible dangers challenges the most vigilant parents who wish they could run interference between their offspring and everything that threatens their safety.
Remarkably, Dax had an appointment with the pedodontist this morning who said that it would take two weeks for his tongue to fully heal. Like a bad burn.
So controlling the tongue, I'm reminded, includes not only what we say but where we place this tiny muscle known for its strength.
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