The day finally arrived, probably six months later than it should have.
Our entire family now wears glasses. The Dude was the last to cave. Our poor children never had a chance with their parents' combined gene pool. Some parents pass on beauty, great musical talent, mathematical apptitude, or athletic prowess.
We say it loud, we say it proud, "We pass on severe nearsightedness."
What do you think the odds are that they'll all need braces?
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