I showed up at the babysitter's house this morning running on time, something that happens quite infrequently. I ended up running late by the time I got out of there. This is how it happened.
We entered the house and the first thing Sue (the babysitter) says is, "Bryce has head lice!" Bryce went to get his haircut last night and they found head lice. His mother immediately bought all the treatment stuff and proceeded to wash Bryce and everything in the house.
This is the kicker. Yesterday, McKayla, the "big girl" did everyone's hair. Everyone got pony tails, and ribbons, etc. Everyone including Bryce.
Ugh!!!
So I called my husband, who has been out of town the past few days and was on his way home to sleep.
"Just wanted to let you know that before you go to bed, you may want to strip the bed and wash all the sheets. Byrce has head lice and the girls slept with me last night."
So, now the de-head lice process begins at the Burton household!
I am already itching.
- Location:on my way to the pharmacy
- Mood:itchy
