Greg, David, Evie and I all wear glasses. I have a feeling it's just a matter of time for the other two. Apparently Spencer was feeling like it was a matter of more time than he wanted to wait, so his sweet brother whipped him up a pair to wear right now.
There. That's muuuuuch better.
(Sorry for the awful, even-worse-than-usual photo quality x2. But they give you the idea.)*Note: the marks above Spencer's mouth and the smudge over Aaron's are from eyeliner mustaches, which they request almost every day. Sometimes they get thick ones, sometimes pointy ones and sometimes curling, French ones. They love them. So do people wherever we run errands.
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