The dad has signed up for Movember and is trying his absolute hardest to grow a mustache.
I’ve already offered him $100.00 to shave it off. I even offered to fill it in a bit with my Sharpie. The girls both have plans to draw one on him while he’s sleeping. I’m not sure how it will turn out, but I thought it might be fun to keep a record here for posterity (and for my amusement).
Last night the small squeaky kid came home and told us the tall kid has a boyfriend at school. Apparently he’s 13 and has a better mustache than dad. I love it. Except for the boyfriend part.