New Glasses

So, I've got new glasses. I pick them up and, obviously, start wearing them.

The girls arive home from school and just suddenly stop and stare at me. "What have you got on?" they both ask. It takes me a while to realise they are refering to my glasses, as I can't see them myself I forget that they are different!

And the verdict? Harriet: "You look like a geek! You don't look like my mummy. I don't like them!"

Oh well, I do and Richard does, so they're staying.