This past weekend I stayed at the Larsen's to help celebrate my nephew Henry's birthday. It was nice, as always, to spend time with him and his sister, as well as their dad.
To make things go a little smoother, I arrived Friday evening and stayed the night. I wore my contacts most of the time I was there, but I did switch to my glasses after the kids went to bed on Friday. When I came home on Saturday, I discovered that my glasses' case was empty. I sent Ian a text, asking if he had seen them. He replied back with "Where would I check?" and the following pictures:
I hope they turn up.
2 comments:
Very cute!
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When my cousin Kristi Kitts is about three years old she stayed overnight with me. I couldn't find my glasses the next morning. I didn't wear them all the time. Later her mother called laughing and said when she unpacked the Christie's suitcase my glasses were in it. There is something fascinating about a pair of glasses if you're a little kid.
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