You know your kid was screaming way too loud when…
You walk into the waiting room of your son’s eye doctor’s office and everyone turns and looks at you and your two kids with a look of horror.
As you slowly drop all 5 bags you needed to bring, filled with enough snacks and toys to last 2 1/2 days, you can see people looking your son over for injuries.
Surely the ophthalmologist must have poked his eye with a hot rod of iron!
He must have taken one of his eyes out!
The number one or number two machine must have fallen on the child severing a limb!
No folks, nothing of the sort. He simply dilated his eyes. Yep, 6 eye drops, the doctor, a nurse, and I holding him down. But every 6 months it gets a little easier. We’ve been doing this since he was 10 months old and he’s turning 4 so it’s getting pretty old.