So Nelson took her to the eye doctor. Sure enough, the poor kid has quite the astigmatism.
She comes by it honestly. Every time I go to an eye doctor, I have to sit through hearing about just how unusually strong my astigmatism is. Doctors tend to go on and on about it. Apparently Natalie's is about as bad.
Genetics can really stink sometimes.
Making glasses astigmatism that strong means a long wait. But today we were finally able to pick them up. She's extremely excited about them. She's also excited about being able to see the computer and the letters in books more clearly. I'm pretty excited about that too.
|Natalie in her new glasses|