Sad eyes

When I took my little peanut to the eye doctor I mentioned that she still doesn't seem interested in television or books. The doctor replied, very matter of fact "SHE MIGHT NEVER BE INTERESTED" WHAT?!?! sob, cry, NO!! TV, fine. Books, love of my life, is there no justice?! I have already filled her awesome little library with new books, classics, and her bro and sis' old books. I understand the doc was saying she might never be interested/able to focus well on these things, the geneticist once said the same thing about her driving, but I doubt he had any idea how his words scared the crap out of me. Maybe crushing my soul just a little bit. Of course, now I will be on a mission to get her to love reading but...
This could be worse than my son being a jock.

Apropos

Okay, I am thinking that sitting on your (much older) boyfriend or husbands lap and playing with his hair is fine when you aren't at A FAMILY OPTHAMOLOGISTS OFFICE!! Geesh. Maybe I am just too uptight or Welsh or something. For the first 20 minutes they were wandering around while I was waiting on Faith's appt. and glasses adjustment I thought (assumed) they were father and daughter. I hope not.