Hair
We have a lot of hair around this house. 5 females. Long hair. It gets around. Usually I have to deal with it in the vacuum cleaner or shower drains. Today however, was a new adventure in Hair. As I prepared the pancakes, I realized that the child who went into the bathroom was in there for a long time, being very quiet. Thinking nothing of it, I kept on preparing the grub for the minions. A few minutes later the 9 yr old walked out and presented me with this: A comb. Stuck. In. Her. Hair. I shook my head, abandoned the pancake batter, and got to work. As I tugged and turned, I tried to get into her mind (proceed with caution when doing this!) "What were you doing?" I asked. "Trying to curl my hair around the comb." Aha. Of course. She did it because she was curious. And that I totally get. She is so like me, in more than just looks. After a very long time, I gave up. Yep. Totally gave up, and said, "You try for awhile." I don...