Your Glasses Are So Funny Daddy
India was having her breakfast milk when I said goodbye to her this morning. After giving her a kiss on the forehead I put my [driving] glasses on.
India laughed at them.
Even my 6 month old daughter thinks I'm a speccy four eyes.
They're not even comedy glasses -- I could forgive her if they featured goggle eyes on springs, a big red nose and a bushy false moustache.
Cheeky little tike.
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