Nothing like spending the better part of my weekend washing everything we owned in hot water, bagging up stuffed animals, and destroying my hair and my daughter's. Oh yes. It's THE LICE. So, Friday the FOURTH child got sent home from The Rabbit's class (four. F-O-U-R.) with lice. I have not had any experience before with these disgusting creatures. Allegedly, they have grown extremely virulent in the past decade as earlier generations went to town on the them with pesticides. Guess what that did? MADE THEM RESISTANT. Whoo hoo. So what does this mean? Anyone is up for grabs. In my last 48 hours of insanity I have discovered this: 1. Anyone can get them. It has nothing to do with being clean, dirty. Just unlucky. 2. Members of my extended family apparently have battled this recently. 3. Just the thought of them can make you itch. (Watch, you're doing it right now.) 4. They're not even dangerous. Just really really gross. (seriously, they don't carry disease. Just ...
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