That's what Mommy calls this thing on my face. Glasses. She says they're supposed to help me see things, and I'm kind of surprised that they do help. I can see things close up so much better. But they feel funny on my face.
Here's my first picture with my new glasses. (I was kind of tired.)
When I got back to Grandma C's house, everyone came all around me to see how I looked. I think they all thought I was pretty. Grandma C took a bunch of pictures of me playing with Mommy in the kitchen. I tried to take my glasses off a few times, but Mommy kept on playing games to keep my hands busy. I was sitting like a big girl and I could see Mommy's face so much better that I got all giggly.