Out of the Mouth of Babes (Take 2)

My youngest daughter has lice.  OK - there's a whole blog in that alone, but I'm not going there today.

Anyway, I was brushing her hair this morning and the topic of lice came up.  I said - "You're not out of the woods yet."  To which she replied, "No, but I'm on the edge."

So well said.  I've had a stretch of stable days.  With no big crashes in about 5 days.  So maybe, just maybe, I'm on the edge of the woods.

I hate to get my hopes up.  I'm kind of superstitious.  And I believe that if I expect the worst, I'll never be really disappointed.  But you guys can hold my hope.