I wear contacts. I have worn glasses or contacts since I was very little. Every year when we set up the tree, I get a warm fuzzy feeling when I leave my contacts out for a few minutes in the mornings. The mass of blurry lights reminds me of Christmas morning when I was a kid, running downstairs while fumbling my glasses on as I ran.
So this morning, I woke up and made sure to get this photo exactly as I see it with my un-corrected eyes. I’m pretty damn blind without them!