No we did not find the eye, The next step was to call the ocularist to have a new eye made. So the next morning I called Mr. J. I explained our problem that Tristan’s eye had been flushed down the toilet. Mr. J listened and then responded that a few times a year he gets similar phone calls, In fact, he just spoke to a lady whose eye was on the counter and bounced off into the toilet as it was being flushed. He said this is just one of those freak accidents. I could not believe it! We got the eye replaced rather quickly. Another healthy dose of laughter from our home!
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