Friday, October 10, 2008

Four Eyes are Better Than Two



It's never really been a question of if, but when. My kids have the ocular DNA of bad and worse. They really don't stand a chance, there are no fighter pilots in our future. Comedians, maybe, but no sharp shooters. Andrew had a letter come home from the school nurse regarding his stellar eye test performance. Our family eye Dr. confirmed the results. She had a good time with Andrew, who is always up for challenging your patience and your current way of doing things. He mentioned that she should go to war with the little air puffing machine. After his vision was corrected, the numbers and shapes that he named suddenly all became letters. He tried to further impress her by reading the random letters as words. She patiently laughed. He quickly found the lenses that he wanted and we were out the door. With no pun intended, we'll "see" how well everything works out in 6 to 10 days.

2 comments:

Heather said...

uggg...I dread this day for Mary. I know it is coming. Ross had these super cool superman frames...I think my mom still has them. She is weird like that

Unknown said...

The glasses will only make him look smarter and even more handsome.
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