Hey, I teach Kindergarten, I know how it is. Sharing is nice! Encouraged! Rewarded! However, sometimes there is TMS*, and it can get really ugly from there. (*Too Much Sharing) As an example, I wrote a poem:
Lice are not nice
Especially not twice
If it happens again
My wrists I'll slice.**
**it's just a saying, calm down! I'd never slit my wrists. Because it's painful. And I don't do pain all that great. And because it's rather dramatic, don't you think?
For the gals in the family the weekend was spent with olive oil hair treatments, Dawn dish washing detergent shampoos, Diet Dr. Pepper shampoos, tea tree oil shampoos, and tea tree oil conditioner treatments. There was searching for nits, scraping nits off of individual hairs, screaming, crying....and that was just me.
I have NEVER vacuumed like I vacuumed this weekend. I. MEAN. NEVER. And I don't ever want to again. That vacuuming is darn hard work, especially when you actually move actual furniture. I washed everything in sight, even took the drapes off the windows. I washed out the inside of my vacuum cleaner. Twice. Who does that??? A crazy lady, that's who. And now, we've come full circle.
It all comes back to the crazy.
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