Brandon's glasses

Well, not surprisingly, we have realized that Brandon needs glasses. He is, after all, half-Woodman. :)

I think he was hoping that the near-sightedness in our family history would somehow skip his generation...maybe he thought that since I paid oodles of money and got my vision corrected several years ago, that would mean he would inherit my paid-for perfect vision. No luck there! The funny thing is that apparently he's known for a while that he wasn't seeing too clearly, but didn't want to say anything to me because he didn't want glasses. But the truth came out when he had to have a physical in order to run track for the school and he couldn't read the vision chart too well...

I think he looks awesome in them, though, and sadly, even more grown-up.