In her favorite shirt of mine, my "ducky" shirt. Honestly, I believe this is the shirt I wore on her Gotcha Day. I'd have to look back to be sure, but I'm 99% positive. You can see how swollen her poor little eye is.
Goofing off, trying to keep me from taking the picture. It's a good shot of her birthmark on the bottom of her foot if nothing else. LOL. And displays her onreyness.
So she went through a lot of the day complaining with it, getting Tylenol at regular intervals, and, when Mom and Dad got home, walking around with an ice pack wrapped up in one of Dad's t-shirts, holding it to her eye and using it to wipe it. Up until then, my shirt had been the preferred wiping spot (I hardly own a shirt that isn't one of the softest things in the house).
Also, about the turning up the laser on her chin, I'm not sure why they did it. The underside of her chin is one of the best broken up places of her birthmark. It's persistent near her bottom lip, but there aren't any dots there. So, I don't know.
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