Hazey Showing her Smarts
A couple of weeks ago I got a notice from the school nurse saying that Hazel needed a further eye exam, as she was unable to see some of the lines she was expected to be able to see. So we went and had the exam. The eyedrops were traumatic, but surprisingly, the rest was a breeze, and even exciting for her. We went to pick out glasses and started with about 12 pairs to try on. She'd try a pair on and look at herself in the mirror, trying to surpress her smiles. She had a hard time narrowing them down, proclaiming, "I just look so cute in all of them!" I agreed whole-heartedly. Eventually we ended up with this pair. Isn't she a doll?