Day
14 – Yep. The thing I have absolutely
dreaded happening since the day Baby Girl entered school finally happened to us
this year. If you lean in real close I’ll
whisper it to you so Judgey McJudger over there doesn’t hear…lice. Yes.
Lice. In that mass of curly,
super tangly hair. Yes, the little girl
who barely likes her hair brushed, much less picked through for
hhhooouuurrrsss, got lice. And when do
you think I found it? On our late school
night, after dance, when she was in the bathtub. Thank goodness Walgreens isn’t
far and Dad was out picking up food. She sat in the tub while I started stripping
every bed and bagging every pillow and stuffed animal in sight. The treatment and then nit picking –
literally – began at 9:30 at night. I
have to say that lice is no fun AT ALL but it was not near the nightmare I was anticipating
it to be with her. She was actually very
good about it – it totally helped that I told her there were bugs in her hair –
she does NOT do bugs (or bees as she calls all bugs). She just kept saying, “get all the bees out
Mama,” while she sat and I went section by section through the mane. Lice is a big issue in Florida and so the
posse at school hopped right in the next morning to double check my work and
pull out the last few nits I missed after my eyes crossed and Baby Girl’s head
started to nod about midnight. Note:
Ulta carries a line of all natural products called Fairy Tales for lice
prevention. We now use the shampoo,
conditioner and detangler spray because there will be no more bees for Baby
Girl or me! #30facesofautism
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