I’m sure my husband would want to regrow his hair just so he can pull it out, if he lived with my family…so there, we’re even. We’d be bald-headed together actually. Although this summer DID NOT go as planned, we survived. We survived everything that life threw our way as we will continue to do.
I wonder if the school year is 9 months to parallel the stages of pregnancy. In the first few months, teachers are excited about the new school year, like a mother after discovering she is with child. Closer to the end of the pregnancy mothers become tired of being pregnant and begin to look forward to school being over, I mean having the baby.