I got a call from Tressa's teacher one Friday afternoon. She told me that Tressa had been complaining that things were "blurry." I had already been at the school earlier that morning to pick up Whitney, who was sick, so I thought T was just getting sick and not feeling well. So over the next few weeks we'd jokingly ask Tressa "how many fingers am I holding up?" and tease her about faking it. Finally, I decided to take advantage of our vision benefit and get all our eyes checked out. Well, 4 out of the 5 of us needed glasses!!! Kalvin, Tressa, Whitney and I are the proud owners of some new specs. Cassidy escaped with perfect vision. Hmmmm.