Sunday, July 7, 2013

These Poor Frames

We are at the eyeglass store weekly and I think you can see why.  Jonas is not gentle on his glasses.  He twirls and twists, chews on the ends, and the nose pieces.  The lenses are prone to popping out.  I'm about to move to sport style ones that strap to his head.  Thankfully the girls at the eyeglass shop love him and don't mind adding new screws or sides or adjusting them just so.  And every visit he asks for a new case which he pack-rats away in his closet; he must have a dozen.

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