When I was in grade 4, I got my first pair of glasses. I probably needed them in the 3rd grade but managed to squint my way through. I remember that when I got my first pair I was amazed at how clear the world could be.
I brought the kids to the ophthalmologist the other week. To my surprise (and horror), MyGirl couldn't read the letter chart past the Big "E". RD needed to wear glasses again because of his astigmatism. (Heavy sigh! I just gave away his old pairs. Oh well, such is life.)
So I let them choose their own frames and we had their glasses made.
Here are my little four-eyed angels.
I brought the kids to the ophthalmologist the other week. To my surprise (and horror), MyGirl couldn't read the letter chart past the Big "E". RD needed to wear glasses again because of his astigmatism. (Heavy sigh! I just gave away his old pairs. Oh well, such is life.)
So I let them choose their own frames and we had their glasses made.
Here are my little four-eyed angels.
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