Is that…what is that…it’s too blurry
myjaxon May 21st, 2008
It finally happened…my glasses broke. They’ve been in sad repair for quite some time now, and we were going to get them replaced once we received our tax rebate check, but I don’t think we can wait anymore. Even now, I’m writing this completely by muscle memory as I can’t make out ll
It finally happened…my glasses broke. They’ve been in sad repair for quite some time now, and we were going to get them replaced once we received our tax rebate check, but I don’t think we can wait too much longer. As it is, I’m typing this from muscle memory since I can’t make out the words as they scroll across the screen.
While the glasses are over three years old, they weren’t doing too bad until Ian got his hands on them. He was an infant and grabbing new things was how he learned. Unfortunately, he still hasn’t gotten it through his head that my glasses are MINE and not HIS. While he wasn’t the one who napped him, he did help with the problem. I was messing with the frames because they weren’t feeling right and viola…off comes to bow.
Heaven help me…I’ll be with a toddler all day and barely able to see.
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