Saturday mornings around here are usually slow and easy.
Today was different because for some reason everyone was especially gross, and I was paranoid because of the baby coming back with lice (no nits) yesterday.
Instead of letting those adorable babies know I was disgusted by them, however, I needed a good plan to get them in the voluntary mood for baths:
Then I could keep them busy (mostly, and sometimes unfortunately), while having time to bath each one and treat their hair, too, just in case. No one else had any bugs or nits, but still. Gross.
My head itches like crazy just thinking about it, even though we only found one and I caught it right away and treated her immediately.
That’s why we check them any time they have any kind of contact with family at all, and I hope the worker really makes mom get treated and it doesn’t happen again.
Nathan tackled everyone’s sheets (yay! More laundry!), and we got everything treated without anyone being worried or even knowing what was going on.
It took four hours, though!
It was the kind of morning where I realized why some parents just turn on the tv and let it babysit.
Legit parenting is hard work!
Once everyone was cleaned up, we made homemade pizza and I got the younger three down for naps while Nathan took the older two with him to the recycling center. That gave me just enough time for my own shower, for which we are all grateful. My hands are so soft from treating Six’s hair, so I am enjoying that unexpected bonus.
I am also enjoying all these sweet children, even if it is a lot of hard work (and if the dryer is full of stuffed animals).