So on Sunday we thought it was a nice relaxing day, beautiful weather, and with minimal fighting from the kids. They had watched a show in our room before bed, came down and got us to tuck them in, then we finished our show and headed to bed. Well, we were very surprised, and a little disgusted, to see chunks of soft brown hair about 3 inches long in the mess of dirty clothes they had thrown on the floor, as well as black spots all along our ceiling. LIGHTBULB: So that is why they were being so good is because they were up to no good together! The hair was obviously Savi's, and the black spots turned out to be an herbal tea bag that had broken because they were throwing it up again and again. We had seen Savannah before bed but didn't notice anything, so we took a flashlight and investigated further. Sure enough there were some short hairs in the back of her head. You can't really tell unless you know to look, and we know it could have been so much worse so we are grateful overall. Carter is our most cautious kid so we are surprised he did it, but why do they always go for scissors and hair?!
Thursday, June 06, 2013
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I'm afraid to laugh, fear that if I do then Karma would come to bite me. But...when it's not your children, it really is pretty funny :)
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