Well, I knew it was coming... I've never seen anything move so fast as those little suckers diving in and out of that little girl's hair, squirming, running.... ew. Her father brought her back in the next day. "She's all cured!" Spying the nits from four feet away, I begged to differ. We argued until he pulled out a comb, combed through her hair to prove his point, and was rewarded with a nice fat louse falling onto the table. Point driven home.
Anyway. Now my head is crawling, although I know it's psychosomatic. Do you guys do preventative treatment on yourselves when there's lice at the school? I'm tempted to go home and smother myself in Nix!