Whoa, Nelly, that's a lot of med syringes! Roughly every week, I thoroughly soak them in hot, soapy water, rinse them and let them dry for 2 days. Cuz we go through a lot in a day. Just a little detail in our house of Leigh's.

(And if you're wondering what the Leigh's is, it's Leigh's Syndrome, and you're free to google it.)

This is a beautiful candid of my daughter opening Christmas gifts...that she bought for us. She and her Life Skills Class went on a field trip to Walmart and Wendy's, armed with lists their loving parents helped them create, as to what they'd like to get for their loved ones. She came home with a coloring book and colored pencils for her ungrateful brother, candles, bubble bath and chocolate for me and busy bones for the dog. And like I said, she opened them.

"Shouldn't we wait until Christmas?" I asked reasonably.
"No!"
"Oh, wait, um, usually the person you're giving the gift to opens them...."
"I'LL open them."
"Oh...ok. Can I see them?"
"No."

In all fairness, she was forgiven for this breach of etiquette because she threw away the wrapping paper and found homes in our house for the items. And the ungrateful brother got to open his own.

In summary, i'd like to offer this brilliant little meme for your perusal:

Pass the rum.