Luckily he forwarned me that the shave would be going down and I made a bargain with him... I will deal with the stache if you shave your head. There is something about him with a shaved head that I can't resist. Last night when he got home he was pre-shaved head. Now yesterday was a trying day over here for me. There was a lot of crying, none of which was from me but believe me, the thought crossed my mind several times.... just give in... let the tears flow... but I held out. So when he came home I wanted to leave the house. But I also wanted that head shaved so I could feel less like a cougar and more like his younger wife. So off the hair came.
I get to enjoy this look for a couple of days until the moustache starts to take centre stage... on his face.
I know it's for a good cause (prostate cancer research) and I know it will only be for a month.... but damn it is going to look dirty I just know it!
|who is this man? (the before.... bring on the stache!!)|
So am I alone in this moustache phobia or do you share my disdain for said facial hair?