So, I get a call at work from Gracee today….
“Mom, I think we have a problem”
“I think I have lice”
Is this some kind of cruel joke? Seriously. Lice’s timing, is about as convenient as Cancers. It’s the day before Gracee’s 14th birthday and I come home from work to confirm lice on her head. I guess we count ourselves fortunate, because we’ve never had this experience. AND, since I haven’t planned anything for her birthday yet, we don’t have to cancel anything. Hey, we’re batting 1,000. Let’s just hope Gracee’s not into reading this blog. That 1,000 would dwindle to 0 in no time flat.