After a second visit to Kaiser today, and a scream session under ultraviolet lighting, the doctor pronounced Sophie's eye all healed. He also gave her a full bill of health for her lungs, informing me that he has not heard decibals hit that high in quite some time.
We entered the waiting room to have my mom inform me that Dominic played the whole time with the beads on the wall. He would make up stories with them. "Green ball, catch the red one. Blue ball, go to the castle." This was all fine and good until he started moving them one after the other and stating "God Damnit. God Damnit. God Damnit". He wasn't angry or anything, just making a statement.
I need to work on that.