I picked up my glasses.
I was on my own with my son as I entered Specsavers with trepidation! I had images of the scrummy business woman, who, on leaving the office, shakes her head and releases her beautiful long locks of brown hair, which tumble down around her shoulders, as she removes her glasses and replies to all the admiring glances with a smouldering look of pure "come and get me". Instead, I sat looking a a mirror with my son bouncing up and down on my knee saying "me no like Mummy" and what do I see in the mirror? Dame Enda, that's who. I was trying to go for something that didn't immediately morph me into my own mother and in doing so I think I may have gone for a tad too much sparkle! They're designer, Jasper Conran... so they can't be that bad... can they?!
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