We found a tick on Josie's head this
morning. A big engorged tick took up residence under her beautiful
red hair. I tried to get it out and it exploded (sorry, but really,
it did.) Guiltily, I took her to Pulse MD and asked them to remove
it. She smiled and showed the doctor where the bug was under her
hair. The doctor couldn't find the right tweezers. She sat so
patiently while he searched room to room. He didn't seem so
confident that he was going to be able to do this. What was this?
Super Tick? Josie didn't make a sound. I think she just wanted that
nasty buggy off of her. I didn't expect to have to check for ticks
yet. Super Tick's brothers and sisters will be back.
I brought Lucie to school a little late
after dealing with Super Tick. The principal saw me signing in and
asked the receptionist if I “was there to pick up my 17 kids.”
Then, he said I couldn't have them because he liked them so much and
that they are always smiling. As I stood there smiling and giggling,
he looked at me and said they obviously must take after their mother.
It was Oreo's 100th birthday
today and I didn't have any Oreo's in the house. I told Pierre that
Linus wanted an Oreo, but he wasn't buying it.
I hope my kids are always happy and
smiling, but I bet they'd smile more if we had some Oreos.
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