tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129315784595775969.post3668075795039368612..comments2023-10-20T11:18:42.234-04:00Comments on Sitting In The Waiting Room: Sunday Night Brain DumpageAngelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17995697503647216357noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129315784595775969.post-64538628164339092772008-12-01T15:54:00.000-05:002008-12-01T15:54:00.000-05:00LOL!!! Holly, you crack me up. You're totally de...LOL!!! Holly, you crack me up. You're totally dead on with the being scarred for life bit. I had the same thought about pumping some out and then using an eyedropper or something. That sounds much more civilized, doesn't it??? I seriously don't even know how one would manage holding a wiggly infant/toddler still enough with one hand and expressing with the other, aiming for a target as small as one's eye no less!Angelahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17995697503647216357noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129315784595775969.post-48033293701204126222008-12-01T15:28:00.000-05:002008-12-01T15:28:00.000-05:00ok well with the pink eye bit, i think as a youngs...ok well with the pink eye bit, i think as a youngster if i saw my mother's mammary gland expressing itself into my eye, i might be scarred for life. i mean depending on how old you are, proportionwise that could be like a blimp disaster plummeting toward your face. <BR/>i'm thinking put some in a dish, syringe it up and then drop it into your tots eye. can you see someone at the doctor's in a booth or something curing the village of pink eye?? ho ho ho! getting a start on my christmas humor. :)hollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10727221911311280348noreply@blogger.com