I think there is something wrong with our 2year old- and I'm not talking about the bacterial infection in his eye. He came to me this morning and said. "It's time for my medicine- I'll go lay in the bed".
I didn't know what he was talking about so I continued to do the dishes until Tadpole said, "Mom, he needs his eye medicine!" Oh ya! I snagged it and scurried to the bedroom before I missed my opportunity. Jaws was waiting for me there. He compliantly laid back and said, "Do you want to see me cry?" I dropped the medicine in the corners of his eyes and asked him to blink. He got up and cheerfully said, "Thank you for my medicine Mommy."


