Happiness is found.
Monday, December 09, 2013
Baby Cassey tossed her glasses a while back, and often when she does this, I can't find them for a day or two. Or a week. Or two.
So she hasn't worn her glasses in a while. Say, since Thanksgiving. Or so.
Daddy found them last night. Under the couch, where I'd looked, even using a long toy (it might have been Big Sister's toy sword) to sweep out what I couldn't see.
So she has her glasses back. Yay!
She is not so happy about it, though...