Well, they were bound to strike our family too at some stage. It's a first for us to have to deal with them.
Off to the store I went straight away to get some treatment schampoo to deal with it before bedtime, and when I got back I found my son looking like this:
I nearly cried... He looks like a little prison boy... Bless... (I guess there will be no family photos for Linnea's birthday this year...)
Linnea thought she wanted a haircut just like it - but she would have to make do with just being in a picture as well:
