The girls were real troopers, it took us over four hours to finish combing, washing, combing, spraying, combing, rinsing, combing and gooping their little tote heads. Finally we tagged 'em and bagged 'em for bed. It was then that I realized we may have just stumbled upon the best Holiday Card ever!!!
No? Yea, that was Gina's reaction too. Bummer. After all that work I thought we could share this experience with the world, but Gina's afraid of the stigma - so we'll keep it on the down low and just publish on the blog ;)
To make the girls feel a little better about the whole situation, I figured I'd get their elf in on the action too.
The only potential backfire here is them believing that Santa is responsible for their infestation. ... we told them Santa would give them presents if they're good and coal if they're bad. So this must be what you get when you land in the grey area. Maybe next year they outta step it up.