Well he managed it . . . his glasses are now in two pieces. Only one arm to hold his glasses on his head. He brought them to me in tears like he expected a bit of magic out of me. I have no magic . . . I have nothing left to give. I can't tell you how many times we have told this child not to swing his glasses around by one of the ear pieces.
I did send an email along to the eye doctor . . . without my sons knowledge. I asked them to order another frame and also inquired about a titanium pair. One of my bloggy friends suggested titanium frames, thank you Mimi!