A good husband is someone who will treat your girls hair for lice while you are at church for five hours AND wash all the sheets in between.
To top it off, he will check your hair for lice AGAIN and pick out five stragglers he comes across.
*Sigh* I'm having major flashbacks to 1993 when I had the worst infestation of lice ever. So glad this was caught very early.
Gross.
2 comments:
Oh no!! Where did you get them? I sure hope we don't have them (i guess the chance it pretty slim, since we really haven't hung out in about a month!)
We have no idea where it came from. Of course we joke that Charly brought it from school. But seriously it had to have come very recent for us only to have a hand full of lice.
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