We’ve had a cold for a week. Yesterday Kendall’s eyes started getting red and crusty. I tried breast milk in her eyes (I’ve heard it’s great for pink eye), I tried some homeopathic drops. Her eyes only got worse. I called the pediatrician’s office (closed as it was Saturday) and the nurse on duty told me to give her Benadryl and then if she gets worse, runs a fever, or is not better by Sunday afternoon, head to the emergency room.
I tried to give Kendall her second dose of Benadryl at 2am and she wouldn’t open her eyes. I applied a wet warm washcloth in case they were crusted shut from all the goo. She screamed and cried but wouldn’t open them and both were looking quite pink on the outside and one was a little puffy. If the morning would have brought Monday and an open pediatrician’s office, I would have waited, but our appointment was thirty hours away and I was worried that my baby’s eyeballs were going to sink into her head never to be seen again. So I woke up Tom and we headed to the children’s ER. I knew I was probably overreacting, but the eyes seem like such tender organs.
Total time in and out was two hours. There was one family ahead of us and one behind us in the waiting room. The MD gave us ointment - which I gotta say is a bear to get in Kendall’s eyes. One person holds her down while the other pries her eyes open to squeeze in the ointment as Kendall moves her head.

Oh - and Kendall opened her eyes as soon as we were signed in at the ER and wanted to look at all of the pictures on the wall. I guess she takes after her father in how well she wakes up. (although when I want her to sleep so that I can get something done, she’ll wake right up.)
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