Since today is the 11th anniversary of the 9/11, I have tried all day to maintain perspective. And I've mostly succeeded. I know that head lice is so small on the Richter scale of things that can happen to your family, but seriously people, I am one whipped puppy tonight.
This is just plain ole miserable. And exhausting. And disgusting. Oh my God, you can't even imagine the amount of bugs I have pulled off my children's heads today.
Uncle. I cry Uncle. Please make it stop.
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