The day the noteverstill house became one face more bespectacled.
Surely I do not need to tell you that when I needed glasses at age 5, they were not nearly this awesome. I'm fine with that, though, because Ms. E is really, really excited about them.
There is exactly one downside to E needing glasses, and that is L's intense jealousy. She has picked out her own purple frames at the optometrist's, and every time E puts her glasses on, L moans for hours that she can't see anything.
(She can see just fine.)
Purple glasses. Kids these days. Awesome.