So, the little terror at home has started grabbing at my spectacles now. She has done it a few times till date and, soon enough, I am sure, she will reach out to grab them every time I go near her. Spectacles have that effect on kids, I know from experience.
It might be time for me to invest in a pair of contact lenses, something I have never considered after the one (vanity-filled) year or so I wore them while in college. My lazy self realised that they were too much work, the glasses kind of suited me and hid the elephantine wrinkles and dark circles around the eyes that have been a part of my face most of my adult life. But then, that is a story for another day.
For now, maybe, my daughter will force me to shake off the laziness, get contacts, and to watch how the cosmetic change will affect my look, after years of having worn glasses. Time will tell.