Way back when, when Sofia was a little thing, about two and a half, I think, she got a stomach virus. I tried to get her to throw up into the bucket. A few days later, she got pink eye. She came to me, miserable and mucusy and said, "Want to put my eye in the bucket." When she talked to her Aunt Sarah, in a somber voice told her, "I got the pink."
I was reminded of that time (which always makes me laugh) today when Sofia got off the bus from school. She's got the pink. Definitely got the pink.
Quick trip to fast care and a bribery toy later, we've got two doses of medicated eye drops in her, and a bonus diagnosis of an ear infection.
She's most upset that I have asked her not to touch Amalia's face.
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About Me
- Becca
- I'm a mother, daughter, wife, sister, friend, niece, granddaughter, and aunt just trying to figure out this thing called life as best I can. My two daughters have stolen my time and my heart, and this blog is mostly about them. Often in lieu of a baby book. The months pass by so quickly, and I want so desperately not to forget each moment as it passes.
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