For once I'm speechless.
There really is no explanation.
And yes, that is underwear.
At least it is clean.
They're not that crazy.
Our family's never ending roller coaster ride. With a son dealing with cancer, Down's and Autism, life is far from dull.
2 comments:
I think we may have beat you to this one. My girls (who may wish to remain nameless) used to wear underwear on their heads when we lived in California. They get their fashion sense from their father. That's my story, and I'm sticking to it.
When I was small, my mother used pink sponge rollers to torture my head at night. Then she packed panties (plain, white) over the whole mess just to make sure that her daughters were properly humbled.
So strange to me that your daughters are willingly putting that on their own heads!
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