The girls spent the night with my mom on Friday night. I picked them up Saturday morning.....and right when I walked in the door....I hear Parker crying.
I initially think, "Great. It's already started. She's crying because she doesn't want to go home with me."
Wrong.
What had happened was.....about 20 minutes before I got there....she had picked up my mom's round brush....and somehow.....did this.......
I felt bad for her....but really I think I felt worse for my mom and Terry. They felt bad it had happened....but really- totally not their fault!
I tried to get it untangled for a bit....but then text Geoff the above picture with a message of what happened. I called to tell him that it was pretty bad....and I really thought we might have to cut it out.
We decided to head home....she rode home brush on head and all. Surprisingly...she didn't cry on the way home, which I was so thankful for.
I really do not know how she got it so tangled.
I wasn't in the living room when he finally got it out....I was in the office. Next thing I know....she's crying running around the house trying to find me. Kristin's following right behind her trying to get a picture of her 'hair'.
I was going to wash her hair but Geoff disagreed and thought we just needed to go ahead and get the tangles out then.....which is what we did and I think he was right.
So the before.....
Kristin tried for a bit then I ended up slowly working through them with a comb.
Before we left my mom's house, her and Parker discussed how they were going to throw that brush away. This one's for you, Gramma! (now that I think about it.....I hope you really did want to throw it away. if not, we will get you a new one!)
She was bouncing off the walls after this. Happy to be free from the round brush!