Farsighted

Well, the official word is in, and we have a farsighted child. As in, he will be wearing glasses in 7 - 10 business days, farsighted. I'm so sad about it, because he's only 4! But I've been trying to talk about how cool it is to him. We're going to go get a Superman movie later today so he can see Superman wear his glasses as Clark. And we've told him it'll probably improve his baseball swing. Oh boy, was he excited for THAT! On the upside, it does probably explain why writing and cutting have been such a struggle for him. But, sigh... How in the hell did I get a farsighted kid? While Beerman swears he saw where he came from, I'm seriously wondering if he's mine.