Yesterday, Josiah and Elliot went in to the eye doctor to get their eyes examined. After the exam, I found out that they both needed to get new eye prescriptions. I am always amazed at how eye doctors can be patience during the examination as they ask, “which is clearer… number 1 or number 2.”
Due to all the sports that Josiah plays, Christina and I decided to get him some contact lens. I remember getting my first pair during my freshmen year in high school. Now, a lot of the kids get them in 5th or 6th grade!
Josiah had a personal session with an optometrist assistant who walked him through the whole process of putting on the contact lens and taking them out. I forgot how hard it was when a person tries to put on contact lens for the very first time. But after some practice, he got use to it. Now, the man is ready to go.