Ok so here we go. Today we were giving Cullan a bath getting him ready to go to church and Garran says to me "Meg, hand me the tweezers". I thought oh he must have found a tick. Not that that is better, but much easier to take care of. Ok so I go in the bathroom, tweezers in hand, Garran plucks something out of Cullans head and hands it to me. Once again I can feel me head start to itch. As I look at this miserable little bug stuck in between the tweezers I know that we know have a very long day ahead of us. I have no idea where he could have got it. I mean yes his cousin had it when we were there but that was over two weeks ago. We had checked him multiple times since then and so no signs of it. So I do not know where or when he would have picked it up. Oh this is so frustrating. So Garran finishes giving Cullan a bath and I hope in the van and head of to the trusty Wal Mart. So I grab some medication and head home. We end up taking all of our laundry out to Garran's parents because the washers and dryers that we usually use were out of commission. So we pack up the most important stuff bedding, clothing etc. So we get out to the other Gillespie's treat Cullan's head to which he screamed all the way through. Understandably. So now we have a long day tomorrow of cleaning toys, rooms and steam cleaning furniture and beds. Maybe I am over reacting but the idea of bugs in our house or head. YUCK!!! We will win this battle.
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