Max keeps grabbing at my glasses.
He covers them with the baby slime on his hands. I see him grabbing, blurry. Just grabbing, grabbing, grabbing. What is on those hands?
I take them away and he is not as interested in my eyes. He looks away. Distracted with the next thing. It is something on the night stand. Lamp, book, turtle, light, I'm not really sure.
I wipe my glasses off and put them back on my face. He goes at it again.
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