A Lice Shave Isn't Too Bad

I think they both look cute, even though Boylee wasn't in the mood to smile.

Between the lice and the vomitous migraine, our Very Busy Weekend got almost entirely cancelled: a visit from Nana, a visit from Papa, a new gymnastics class, the regular gymnastics class, a friend sleeping over -- all were cancelled. Today we did piano, and then we absolutely, positively must figure out Boylee's Halloween costume -- his school fair is next weekend and he'll want to wear it, whatever he chooses. And then we're meeting a kid down the block who, as it turns out, goes to our school. Maybe a carpool is in our future?