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Seattle Slime

Hey Seattlites!  Just some advice.  If it is still in the rainy season and you go to put on a helmet that got left outside…look inside it first.

Little girls (and probably anyone, but my experience is with little girls) don’t like squished snails…cracked shell, slime and all…in their hair.

Oh, and the slime doesn’t come out with a wet wipe either.  You actually have to submerge the whole head of hair in water and let it soak and then shampoo it out.  Twice.


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  • Ohhhh Yukkkky! Whose head was that?

  • whim

    Anna! I haven’t been giving her proper credit the last couple of days, have I?

  • Maryanne

    Oh, I sympathize! When I was little, I was riding my tricycle and a bird pooped on my arm. My parents weren’t home so my brothers were babysitting me. I ran into the house, crying, and those big, mean brothers just laughed and laughed and laughed. No one would help me! Apparently it was the funniest thing they’d ever seen. I still feel pain when I think about it.

    Poor Anna. I hope she recovers!

  • whim

    Maryanne, I know that feeling of bird poop on the head. Not long after Brett and I were married we were walking around a track at a park and a bird hit a bulls eye on my head. I was grossing out and my chivalrous husband wiped it out of my hair with his shirt. It is totally disgusting!