After a thorough review of the situation I don't think this was pink eye. It sure as hell looked like it, but most likely was just his cold going into his eyes.
I called the consulting nurse's office at about 7 a.m.. I must have sounded a little panicked because she asked me "ohhh is this your first one." Apparently I'm that obvious and psychotic. She went through all the possibilities of what it could be, everything we could do for it and then hit the jackpot with her "you probably need to get him into daycare on Monday, huh!?" Ummm, yes!
So with that predicament we were only left with 2 options; medicate or take the week off while it passes on its own.
Dah! Always held hostage in one way or another!
So he has been on eye drops for the last couple days. He doesn't give a crap and really, I don't give a crap. I want his eyes back to normal, back to the way I made them, and I don't want to deal with this anymore.