Micah and I went to pick up his glasses Saturday morning. He got two pair and, I have to say, I think he looks great in them both. He seems to like them, too. For now, anyway.
Beside hiding in the coat room at school for about 90 minutes on Monday morning, he seems to be adjusting very well to having to wear them. It helps, I think, that most of his family wears glasses.
It’s still strange to think of him growing up and changing so much. Sometimes it still just catches me off guard when I look at him or have a conversation with him. There are times when TJ and I just look at each other and wonder where this stubborn, funny, smart, good looking kid came from.