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"We regret to inform you that we have had a lice exposure."
I reread the email and thought, "No fucking way."
The girls were not infected, at least not yet, but if the little nits take hold, I have a hard road ahead of me.
I think an army of animals could live beneath her curls. I checked her scalp to the best of my ability (holding fistfuls in each hand, trying to keep her still) and I washed today's outfits and jackets, but now we wait.
I feel itchy.
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where did you get the cute little blouse/bow?
Nana
Posted by: Cheryl | 12/08/2011 at 10:45 AM