One morning, the little girl rolled out of bed, stood up and said “Mommy something’s stuck in my hair. Please “merove (remove) it”. I asked her to turn around and what I saw made me gasp. There it was staring me in the face…a large ball of clay.
It took us all morning to take it out, with the help of some baby oil and shampoo. God knows how it ended up there. Well I shouldn’t be surprised. We’ve found Lego inside our gym shoes and pieces of broken crayons lodged in between pages of books. This falls along the same lines…I think.
Parents, does this sort of thing ever happen to you? Care to share those silly unpredictable moments you’ve had with your kid/s?