So Maybe I Was Wrong

Here's the story. My boys do not like to read. They do it simply because it is required, and they cannot watch TV or hit the Wii until it's complete. They do it with complaints and arguments that seem to belong on the debate team, but we still press on. So recently, when they started complaining of headaches when reading, I thought, here we go, another excuse. But they persisted and I gave in. Off to the eye doctor we go. The verdict. The boys 1, mom 0. It wasn't an excuse after all. We now have glasses.

Jacob went the traditional route. Simple wire

rims. Used only for reading and to help with

a weakened muscle, that seems to run in my

side of the family.

Joseph. Now Joseph is our cutting edge

kind of guy. He went for something more

in fashion. His are for reading as well.

Although, he seems to take after me, and

that's going to mean thicker lenses over the

years.

Brothers, they just have to do the

same things all the time. Even glasses.