The gift that keeps on giving...

So after I fought off (so I thought) my own case of conjunctivitis, poor little Aden came down with it. Once he had fought off his nasty infection, I woke up with one eye completely swollen shut. Not crusted shut... SWOLLEN shut (I'll spare you pictures because trust me when I say that it is not a good look). Luckily, Amy knows an amazing opthamologist who just gives out his home phone number and works eye emergencies into his schedule without blinking an... eye (sorry about that). By 9am, I was in the exam room. Most likely, my pink eye somehow managed to infect my eyelid. He gave me more drops and (fingers crossed), I'll look less like a boxer and more like an over-worked working Mama by the end of the weekend. I've become accustomed to the persistent dark circles under my eyes, but this is ridiculous!