Your father was right
When I told dad that there was a problem with Robert… as narrated in a previous blog entry, he cheekily asked whether the problem was that he only had one eye? I scoffed at this not so subtle dig at my one-eyed portraits and sternly remarked that he had 2 eyes and they were both fine. It was his mouth that was a problem.
But since then I’ve seen the error of my ways. The problem was he had two eyes in the first place!