I was parting my daughter’s hair when I saw IT. The panic-inducing, cringeworthy, disgusting little white teardrop strategically placed on a single strand of her hair. I froze in fear; said a silent prayer that it was only dandruff as I gently ran my fingers over it. I immediately flashed back to when my daughter was 2, and she got lice for the first time. I spent 2 days going through her hair. My back hurt, my fingers hurt, and I felt like I was going cross-eyed. I knew it would only be a matter of time before it happened again. Listen, I have an 11 year old boy. Even…
