This little guy has what I think is pink eye. No fun.
I was trying to take a picture of his eye tonight to send to my mom. I wanted her advice on taking him to the pediatrician tomorrow. Well our stinky, point-and-shoot camera was not getting the job done, and John was getting more and more angry every time I snapped a picture instead of taking him from Scott and cuddling with him. Bless his little pink eye infested self.
Not happy and so pitiful. We are going to the pediatrician tomorrow, by the way. When I googled pictures of pink eye, John was a perfect match. And he matched the bacterial version, not viral. To the doctor we go.
"How many ways can I say, I am so stinkin' mad, mom? Put that camera away!!!"