I didn't really yell, it was more like a heavy, loudly elevated sigh. I KNEW exactly what was wrong and I couldn't believe it!
My one night to pick up the boys and be with them all by myself...and I have to spend it at the Walk-in clinic, so that someone can tell me what I already know, so that I can get my hands on the eye drops, that are going to cause my baby to yell-kick-scream, and tell me he doesn't like me anymore...Wow- that sounds so FUN! And I get to do it 3 times a day for the next 7 days!
Now there was one fun thing about the whole dance. Well, it was fun once we got there.
...And here is the Quote of the Day:
The
Morgan: "Yes, I must have superhero vision."
The doctor proceeds to turn the light off and then look at his eye with a black light...this is all to verify he doesn't have an eye injury. She is nice enough to give him a mirror so he can see what it looks like.
The Sweet Doctor Lady: "Do you see your eye glowing?"
Morgan: "Woooow, I have laaaaaaaaaaser vision."
My little Pink Eyed Superhero. Just call him 'The Might Pink Mojo'.
Good Night.
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