Yoko Ono, eat my dust

Tried on my first pair of sunglasses a couple days ago (Dad was really gung ho for me to get some), and this is what Mom picked out. Seriously...I look like fricking Yoko Ono.
See??! All I need is a cardboard cut out of John Lennon and I've got an album cover on my hands. 

They fit ok, I do have to adjust them every once in awhile, but Dad says all I need is a good pair of Croakies to make sure I don't lose them.

For those of you that don't know what those are...thank god. They're those strings that attach to the back of your sunglasses so you can hang them around your neck. Yep, no joke - here's a prime example of just how cool they are. No, that's not my Dad, but if I didn't know any better, he could probably pass for him.