Spencer can finally become a superhero. For he now has a mild mannered alter ego and the accompanying disguise.
Thanks to the ever increasing meal time cross-eyedness and our friendly neighborhood ophthalmologist, we discovered that Spencer is far sighted. He doesn’t love them. But I love that he isn’t cross-eyed anymore. He had them less then 24 hours before putting a big scrape down one of the lenses when he was riding his bike. We tied some elastic to the ear pieces and now they stay on his head. Super-high tech.