The doctor put little X's above her eyebrows to mark where her eyes should be. We started joking she looked like the cartoons when someone gets knocked out. She also thought it was funny.
This was day 2. More appetite but she refused to open her eyes, even for a second. I thought maybe a little Mickey Mouse would coax her into opening her eyes. NOPE. She listened to her stories like in the olden days and still smiled and giggled at her favorite parts. I knew she was on the mend.