C is fine. The Doctor thought he had probably scratched it at some point, though there was no evidence of a scratch at this point – not that he had a clear view. C was fascinated by everything – the chairs that went up and down, the very cool “flashlights”, the pictures on the wall. But he was having nothing to do with the eye drops and then the bright light in his sensitive pupils. I had to hold him down while he kicked and flailed about all while screaming “nooooooo” and “hurt eye!”
Poor baby. Poor mom.