"Mom, it's crazy hair day!"
It's 7:30am. We have to be downstairs in 15 minutes. And I am not prepared for this.
I brainstorm - I come up with funny little pony tails for Bubs. "Momma, they are going to make fun of me..." and his eyes start leaking with the panic that he might have to go school like this.
Ooops, ok. Plan B. Baby Powder.
Who am I kidding, I don't have baby powder any more.
Ok, nothing blue or sprayable or...(I didn't think of the Halloween bucket until it was too late)...
Wait! Cornstarch and hairspray!
And bam, mom saves the day. Save tears for bigger things, fix the stuff you can.
I'll be better prepared next year.
Or not. Sometimes necessity is the mother of invention.
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