I was at work a few weeks back when Brad called and said something like, "Something terrible has happened." The thoughts racing through my head were nothing near as minor as Emilie's glasses breaking, which is what had happened. We didn't have an extra pair for her, so we went out the next day and got her a new set (complete with a Barbie glasses case). I guess I can't complain -- that first pair lasted a few days shy of a whole year! (And I like this pair better, anyhow!)
As for how they broke...Apparently her one year old brother wrestled her to the ground, sat on her (rendering her helpless) and ripped them off her face before she could call for help. :)
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