Poor bub with puffy sore eyes.
Today I had to take my son to see the doctor & get him some drops for his "con-gunky-vitis" after waiting nearly 2 hours with one very bored toddler we finally got to see the doctor. when we got home I had to attack my son with the drops & to bathe his eyes, which he was not best pleased about, so after eating his Lunch he asked to go upstairs to watch some tv & stayed up there for the next hour.. sulking no doubt!
Little chef, making his own tea! ;)
After he'd gotten over his "trauma" he came downstairs & sat with me watching The Super Mario Brothers Super Show for an hour or so before helping me to make his tea. after his tea I had to AGAIN attack him with the eye drops (poor kid) so I officially think that he's fallen out with me now, I sent his daddy up to see him when he came in from work & he was fast asleep in bed cuddling his teddy :') I feel so cruel but needs must & I have to keep reminding myself that it's all to help him feel better because I truly hate seeing my baby boy ill.