I had just gotten to work for the evening when the phone rang. One of the other girl's answered it and said it was for me. I was caught off guard because unless I call Marty and he's returning my call, no one ever calls me at work. It was Marty. He said something about me not picking up the house and now Macee was going to have a black eye. (I didn't hear the "black eye" part at first because after he said I didn't pick up the house I got a bit livid. I don't think he realizes how many times I pick up this house through out the day only to turn around and there be another mess! I really need to install Nanny Cams so he can see what goes on during the day!) ANYWAYS! He wanted to know what he should do. Knowing Macee, I didn't think she would sit and let him hold ice or frozen veggies on her eye...I told him to try however, and then just let it be. Sure enough, her eye got red and swollen...she woke up this morning and her eye is half swollen shut and is blackening up! Marty was calling her "Rocky" before he left for work today.
I'm honestly not surprised with the black eye and surprised that it hasn't happened already with her. She is a little dare devil and does all sorts of things that I feel should either do this or take us to the ER!
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Ding...ding... Round 2... What's going to happen next? Gotta' love our little daredevils!
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