Kendall blames me. Her eyes are bad enough that she's ready for glasses. I took her for an exam and at 20/50 and 20/60, she needed some. So we shopped.
She kept sticking to one style, and grabbed 7 or 8 similar ones and the optometrist helped her narrow down to one set. I'm not sure exactly which ones she got, but they're this style.
She's still not happy with me.
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