Now I know I've needed them for 5 years now. I ember the day when my son handed me a bottle of ibuprofen and I was reading the dosage for a 10 year old or whatever his weight was then...and I couldn't read the print. I took off my glasses and held my arm out until shit came into focus.
So, now after my 5 year denial, I can't even see the computer screen with my glasses on & can see "meh" better with them off. I am officially old. My son is 14 & a musical savant. He was at our home in Chicago last Christmas. He heard the theme to "Game of Thrones" a few times. He then went back to his "school residence" & commenced to compose his own piano arrangement for the song. Melody & countermelody...it was gorgeous. Did I mention he taught himself to play the piano in 2 years? Yes, he did. He is also the #1 baritone player in Oklahoma at the age of 14.
I'm so proud!
So yeah, bi-vocals.
Roger is 4 years older. He needs them, too, but he didn't cave. Bastard. And I say that with all the love in my heart. Dammit.
Oh, this is my genius when he was little. Adorable? Absolutely.
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