Panic

I am not sure if there is anything that will cause the same level of panic and dread than seeing your daycare center's number on your caller ID. Is she sick? Is she hurt?

Sara called this morning and I took a very deep slow breath before answering my phone. She was calling to inform me that they had been playing beauty parlor this morning and she had put gel into Caroline's hair. She was in near hysterics explaining that my daughter now resembles Ace Ventura. I just wish she had sent the photo to my cell phone instead.


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I am guessing that she must look something like this now.



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