OK, I get it. You’re tired of the paparazzi. But you are rocking those sunglasses!
It was an uncharacteristically bright and sunny afternoon on the way home from school the other day, the sun hanging just low enough in the sky to direct its rays straight into our eyes. The refrain from the back seat was “the sun is in my eyes” and “the sun is making my eyes close.” So I did what any mother would do and made the ultimate sacrifice, giving up my own sunglasses so that my child didn’t get blinded by the sunshine.
Then, the refrain from the backseat changed to “these glasses make everything red.” Well, but doesn’t everything look a little nicer when it’s rosy?
