If you had told me 5 years ago that I would be happy about finally getting a toddlers finger nails trimmed I would have laughed at you.
But today, after a week of trying to coax her into letting me trim the razors that were growing out of her tiny hands I was able to get all ten fingers back into order.
I used the same strategy that worked with Peter the cat. The beast is most easily manhandled during or after a nap.
Ok, back to your regular lives.