This is what Nate found when he started the dishes on Thanksgiving. I might let him do the dishes more often. It must be a sign.
Auntie Jill's Foot
Grant: Where did Auntie Jill's owie come from?
Me: She fell down.
Grant: No, hermit crab pinched it.
Me: A hermit crab pinched her fot?
Grant: I fink so.