SO yesterday I had an issue going on. With Schyler's sickness going on certain facial areas that require de-hairing have been neglected. I'll give you a hint - not eyebrows and it makes me look like a man.
Now, have I mentioned that I am six feet tall? I do not need any help looking like a man. For the love.
I was wondering if I could get away with waiting until today, but I had to go out for some errands since Brandon was finally home to stay with Schyler.
Hmmm....This is a huge decision. Not to be taken lightly.
So in order to gt the truth I decide to ask Schyler,
"Do you see anything crazy on my face?"
Well of course she laughs and says, "Yeah! The whole thing!"
So I guess sporting a 'stache like a girl isn't going to affect me that much after all.
Seriously. It was confirmed when I stopped by Auto Zone for Brandon. I could not get ANY help.
I was thinking "hu-llooooo, woman in an auto store, here!!"
But then I realized they probably didn't know I was a woman.
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Hilarious! So far I haven't had that problem, but I have learned to never say never.
Oh girl - I know how you feel! I was having lunch with my brother one time in college and he looked at me and said, "Do you know you have a mustache?" Totally scarred...
HA!HA! Super cute! Hope your little one is better now.
~blessings
Dorcas
You KNOW I feel your pain.
i've missed you... i need to visit more often! but you know, these babies of mine keep my hands pretty full! you are too darn funny. and i'm sure your the cutest gal ever to sport a stache.
p.s. - you are so right about the dove chocolates!
oops... it should be "you're"
Jennifer, sorry about the peaches. I wish I would have thought of that. I will make you a peach cobbler sometime though.
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