It would not have been on my top 20 lists of fears. I hadn't conceived of it yet to add it to my list. Especially not for my four year old. The one who doesn't go to school. At all. Yet I was brushing her hair back one afternoon and I saw it. A bug. Almost the same color as her strawberry hair. I thought. That is strange. Then I brushed her hair back some more and though I had never actually seen a live specimen before. I knew instantly what it was. It makes my gorge rise a bit in my throat now just to relive the event. Lice. How in the @#** did my four year old girl get lice? Kai went to the school to have Cambria's head checked. Luckily her hair is more like brown cement than fluffy strands of silky hair. I put so much styling product in her hair to control the curl that whatever lice tried to make her head their home probably died on impact. You could hold onto her hair in a hurricane.
Long story short . . . one of the neighbors who frequents our house had lice but not the decency to tell us. As soon as I found out that Kiera had lice I was weak with shame thing of how to tell all the kids that she plays with that we had a problem and they should keep themselves alert. If only the same courtesy could have been afforded to me.
I do not wish lice on any of you. I think it should require a quarantine. I did 21 loads of laundry ( oh yeah and my dryer broke half way between those loads- luckily we have a handy man friend because this wasn't the time for broken dryers). Vacuumed twice a day for two weeks (including every bed and every couch.) We still have a few pillows and toys stuffed in black plastic trash bags. It was a nightmare. One that drained me emotionally and physically. I do not wish lice on any of you. Ever.
In other less disgusting News . . .
Coach Davis and Coach Davis are now in the business of soccer. Kai and I have the opportunity to coach our little girls' soccer team. It has been so much fun to renew my old romance with the sport. Soccer is in my soul. So far Malachi has the best ball handling skills out of the three of our children. It makes me sad as I realize I never taught my girls how to kick. The soccer field never saw such comedy before. We won our first game 4-1. It was so exciting! To keep it real though, we lost our next game 1-6. Only time will tell where our coaching journey will take us.
Kai really make the BEST cookies. I think that is why I am not a skinny mini anymore (okay so I was never a skinny mini- but I had a nice figure at one point:)). He could give old Betty and Aunt Nestle a run for their money. This really has nothing to do with anything else. I just like this picture because my kids really like to congregate together and it makes me really happy.
The girls got their ears pierced. Cambria had been asking for about 6 months. We tried it with Cambria once but it only resulted in 30 minutes of sitting in the "piercing" chair crying because although she really wanted her ears pierced, she didn't want it to hurt.
"If you want to get your ears pierced you may want to hug your mom and hold onto her while you do it because it does really hurt. But it won't hurt forever" Cambria Davis
Cambria cried and Kiera didn't. It is a point that both of them will make sure to tell you. When Cambria cried I knew I had to be strong for her. When Kiera didn't cry it made me want to cry because I knew it hurt and she was trying to be so tough. It did leave her speechless for about 5 minutes which for Kiera is highly unusual.








