Oh the tragic end of my glasses!
Since giving blood a bit ago I've been super tired and taking naps every day (of course it must because of the lack of blood and not because I'm still getting up for Cairn once per night). During one of these naps a little certain someone noticed I wasn't wearing my glasses. She took them from the night stand and got them up on the bed with me... They got rolled over and despite the mattress they were smooshed beyond use.
Well, in the interest of saving money we arduously re-bent them to a mostly functionable state. And that was the end of the story until a week later I was again taking a nap when that same mischievous elf ran off with my glasses! They were found in an even worse condition so we gave in.
I love how ophthalmologists all manage to sound the same while fiddling with the different lenses and options. I wonder if they learn the tone of voice to use in school and thus it becomes standardized. I also wonder whether choice 1 and 4 aren't really the same and we really end out with the first choice he puts to our eyes but that soothing voice hypnotized us so we think it's really the best option yet.
Completely off topic but for the sake of tooting my own horn...
Today at church Cairn made me soooo proud. She folded her arms by herself and kept them folded into the prayers (yes I peeked) until she got utterly distracted by other wee ones around her. Yeah!!! She's learning reverence!
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