We’ve been the house of lurgy for over 2 weeks now. Coughs, runny noses, sneezes, aches and pains, headaches and utter exhaustion. We’ve had it all.
And then to top it all off, last week we found that Rhys had a lovely colony of lice in his hair. So after treating him, then investing in a nitty gritty comb to keep them at bay (it’s fab by the way!), we decided it was probably time to get him to the hairdressers for quite a drastic chop of his gorgeous hair.
And here is the result – he looks so different! You can see how he used to look in my living arrows picture from a few weeks ago.
I think he looks great though, and was so proud of him. We went to a proper grown-up hairdressers (no car-shaped seat or peppa pig dvd in sight) and he was brilliant. No fuss at all, he just let the hairdresser get on with it, which is very different from how he used to be about having his haircut when he was a toddler!
Now, I’m off to take care of a poorly husband and wipe a poorly little girl’s nose.
Good times. Good times.
