In today's world we are so interconnected with the Internet and I lament about the cyber world taking the place of actual human contact. I should rethink this you know. My daughter is in Elementary School and its such a wondrous time of learning and growing. Then again, I feel the romance is over. All the touch and feel of being a kid allows for parents to freak out when the horrible happens. Oh yes, so many things network. Playdates have become the medium for which more than kids playing occurs. This is where Lice have an opportunity to network.
*SOB*
I came upon this happy discovery and had my first brush with the horrors of washing everything I own inside my washer on Sanitary cycle and using the Allergen superheat of the Dryer. It makes me feel itchy just typing about it.
Now I go to 'Nit'pick yet again, as I have been the responsible parent that sends a note to my daughter's teacher to tell her about my discoveries. It happens all the time.. this is the comfort I get from people I've had to notify.
*SOB*
It doesn't make it any easier, or less itchy, less embarrassing.. or the feeling of wanting to take vengeance out on something..
*SIGH* SOB*
*SCRATCH*
ACCEPTING THE SANDWICH: Moments of harsh reality can be short: so bite hard, chew and swallow. I talk about everything from marriage to kids and pretty much whatever life flings my way. The rebel in me still wants to wish in one hand. The Realist makes me wash my hands and brush profusely.
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