Day 232 - 5:22pm, 21 August 2019
I love how when the school calls you, the conversation generally starts with a "Don't worry!" And so it was today. My aunt and I had just set off in search of our Wednesday coffee when I get a phone call to say Little Miss has nits and is very upset by this, so do I want to speak to her as she is there in the office? I resist the urge to say, "No!!!" - but needless to say not the knee-jerk reaction to scratch my own head - and dutifully tell her we will deal with the critters later, so to go back to class, keep her hair in a ponytail in the meantime and all will be well.
Oh well, I might have known we wouldn't navigate the back to school without having little visitors to greet us. Pass the greasy liquid, it's going to be a long night of fevered combing!
No comments:
Post a Comment