We have spent the last three weeks in various stages of sick... meaning, at any point during those 3 weeks, at least someone was somewhat sick (at one point all five of us were in the range of 'somewhat to very' sick, at.the.same.time).
So, the hubs and I were ridiculously happy when this past weekend it seemed as if we'd all turned the proverbial corner.
And this my dear readers is why you never count your chicks before they hatch. Never.
Come Sunday evening we notice a pinkening of TT's eyes... I wanted to vehemently shake my head and deny what I knew with an absolute certainty.
We have pink eye. Oh joy! Oh fun!
Putting drops in a solid 4 year old's eyes... suuuuuuuuuuuuper fun (said with oozing sarcasm).