When Mack was born one of his eyelids was red. It's his right eye. My mom called it his fighter eye and told me it gave him character. That was an understatement because this little guy is full of spunk, personality and character. Anyway the tear duck in that eye has not opened up so it waters off and on. I am constantly massaging that tear duck and wiping tears off his checks. The doctors say it could close up on it's own and if not there is just a small surgery that will take care of it. Lately with him being sick it's watering more than usual and he is getting tried of me wiping and cleaning it. Adam is the rescuer that holds him in his arms and convinces me to stop. Once I get doing something I am totally committed till it's complete. So that means when I am cleaning his eye I can't stop till all taken care of. Mack is not a fan of it and fusses when I approach his face with a warm cotton ball.
His eye starting to get watery
P.S. My blog is my journal about Mack and our family. I am doing this for him. I want him to know and have record of all the goodtimes we have. I have never been good about keeping a journal but now that I have my little guy I don't want to forget or miss a thing. Not even the watery fighter eye.
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I've got one eye that's bigger than the other. He is sort of like me, but cuter.
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