Thursday, November 13, 2014

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M = Mustela

Am I the only mother that has a wish list for her babies?  For The Lime, I wished that he wouldn't be a spitter upper.  Guess what he was?  A master spitter upper.  For Doodlebug, I wished he wouldn't have cradle cap.  Sure enough, he was blessed with a whole head of soft, super blonde hair that covered up horrendous cradle cap.

One Sunday at church, I was in the library telling someone about the cradle cap.  Another woman walked by and said, "Mustela!"  Um, what?  She said it was a magical shampoo that worked wonders on her babies, and although a little pricey, well worth every penny.  So the next day, I headed to Target and bought myself a bottle of Mustela.

This was probably about 4.5 months ago.  Had we washed Doodlebug's hair every day, the timeline of cradle cap might have been shorter, but I didn't want to dry the poor kid out.  But we are down to the last 3 flakes!  Yahoo!  

It was so hard for me not to pick, and sometimes I did, but I know things would not have improved like they did had we not used Mustela.  It took me a little while to get used to the smell but I'm grateful there's a product out there for little scalps like Doodlebug's.


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