When we returned from Ireland, we noticed Ivy covering her left eye while reading, watching shows or focusing on me while I led out in her church school class.
(I had to sneak this photo of her last week. Poorly lit photo, I know.)
We took her to the pediatrician and then to see Tim's eye doctor who suggested she get some glasses to help her farsightedness. She chose her frames (this 4 year-old knows exactly what she wants) and the moment she slipped her glasses on she smiled the biggest, toothiest smile and leaned over to my lap and whispered, "No more blur, Mama."
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