Just as I finished dressing in a rush this morning,
Kate stepped around the corner and said, "Mommy, my eye hurts..."
I saw her earlier as I was in the shower,
but I guess the steam and my own bleary eyes did not detect the matted lashes
and gooey yellow sleep stuck to the corner of her eyes.
I am such a good mother....
She cheerfully dressed herself before launching her complaint, so how would I know?
Pink eye...
It's a game changer...
No school, gotta see the doctor asap and no work for me.
I have this week planned like a choreographed dance from "Black Swan"...
BTW, congrats to Natalie P, even though I did not care for the movie.
I kept wanting to slap Nina and tell her to "Snap out of it!"
Anyway, we have a lot going on next week of which I'll share after the fact...
and this pink eye business tosses a new dance step to the week.
Oh well, gotta go with it, huh?
So, we dash to the dr.'s for a fifteen minute visit that cost, oh probably $150.00.
Then we zip to the pharmacy and pick up a bottle of drops no larger than a thimble...$80.00...
Really??
I could have a mani/pedi and a pretty good haircut for that much...
Not to mention almost a week's worth of groceries from Aldi. What a rip off....
Kate allowed me to photograph her lovely pink eyes, first with a smile....
then with a fake pout.
She is quite content to watch TV and hang with mommy,
plus notice the chocolate stains on her chin...
Credit the chocolate bunny she jedi-mind tricked me into buying her at the pharmacy....
Yeah, that's a fake pout....this kid is happy!
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