Dawn Is Me

Yes, fans, I’ve just spend an enchanting afternoon treating my younger two children for head lice.

The mere thought made my own head itch.

I suppose it’s no really big deal except for the fact that I had somehow managed to get through 46 years of existence without ever having had to deal with the pesky little varmints.

One thing is certain. Anybody who has shared a hat or other head gear with either Kimmie or Ricky in the recent past needs to get their heads checked.

And I’m going to be spending a lot of my time with my nose in their scalps or with my soapy fingers in their hair for the next couple of weeks.

Oh joy.