Signs of ‘maturity’. First came the gray hairs, then my son told me he’s going to miss me when I die (seeing as I’m 35 with one foot in the grave), and I noticed my eyes are straining last night as I pored over my latest Pop Photography magazine. My dad picks up his nifty, uber-funky reading glasses from the $2.99 stand at the pharmacy down the street. I kinda like the look of these more: (as modeled by the ever-so-stylin’ tween of the house)
sore eyes
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April 29, 2010 - 12:21 pm
May 5, 2010 - 7:20 pm
(like the “I’m going to miss you when you die” haha) I love how we can see you in the lens of the reading glasses
We miss you and your kids SOOOOO much!!!! Can’t wait to see you in a month!!!!!!
by shipra
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