Captain C decided he was sick of a) wearing glasses and b) not being able to see when he doesn't wear glasses (ie...football!). We decided to give contacts a shot and he is rocking them. It's been two weeks today and he went back for his visit and is doing great so ordered 6 months. He loves them. The first three days were rough and I thought he would be too frustrated but he persevered and on day three got them in and out on his own and hasn't asked me for help since.
I'm so proud of him not giving up! He's just happy to see people and not blobs on the field now. Lol.