I have to record this Orthnerism that happened tonight at bedtime that had all of us rolling...
After the girls were put to bed, Reese comes out boo-hooing. She fell off her bed and her head hurt. After being asked where is hurt, she states all over. After some consoling, I get a flashlight out to check her pupils to rule out a concussion. So lying on her bed, Karl looking at her pupils while I move the light over her eyes. Karl says "Yea, Christy, they are changing!"
Reese starts crying again... "But I like hazel!"
Reesey Poo, I am glad you love of the color of your eyes!
Poor thing hit the hazel right out of her eyes.
ReplyDeleteTell Reese that Grandma will buy her some colored contact lenses so that she can keep her hazel eye color.
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