Knife!

Henry was on my back while I made dinner tonight. After a pass through the kitchen, I noticed that he had somehow grabbed a steak knife! I couldn't really reach it, and wouldn't have been able to take it safely, so I yelled to David in a panic. Henry grabbed the knife with his other hand, and David had to carefully extract it, but no one was hurt. Whew!

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Thanks, Emmett.