Here it is...the last picture of me in my glasses. No, the Dr. didn't clear me to officially ditch the glasses. I just decided, I'd had enough. I throw them off occasionally when I get bored/angry/annoyed [fill in blank here]...how was I supposed to know that my personal assistant (Mama) wasn't going to just scoop them up as we were walking home from the park?!
She didn't even clue in when she took this adorable picture of me sacked out in my stroller (see...NO glasses, NO hat). In fact, she didn't clue in until she got me up from my nap (THREE HOURS LATER) and wondered aloud "Now what did Mama do with your glasses". Then she paused, and ran downstairs in a panic (leaving me in my crib-grrrr)...to check out the picture of me in the stroller. The next thing I know--she's shoving me BACK in the stroller to retrace our steps along our 40 min. walk to the park (with Daddy as backup). We did find my glasses. In the middle of the road. They'd been driven over MANY times...found one lens (you know, one of the new ones that I'd only had for about three weeks) but it was chipped, the other lens was MIA and the frames, though still in one piece are unusable b/c they're chewed up and are too rough against my delicate cheeks. We also found my cool hand-me-down giraffe print hat (in perfect condition)! Sweet. It's a total bummer going around without glasses at the moment...but I should have a new pair in a few days! Gotta keep these parents of mine on their toes!
