Hey y’all. It’s Tuesday. Normally a pretty average day except that this week we are on Spring Break. Woo! And I have successfully avoided opening my laptop…until now. Four days of total disconnect – then this morning my kiddos decide to have a brief conversation that’s kinda worth breaking the silence for. A conversation about none other than the mustache. Yup.
Big Bro: Grandma’s rarely have mustaches.
Little Bro: They’re cool. I want one.
Big Bro: Mustaches are fun. Fun-ny. Like if someone just walked up to you and said, “Look, I have a mustache” … that would be funny. Mommy, did daddy wear his fake mustache at your wedding?
I’m happy to report that although it’s true daddy does have a fake mustache in his medicine cabinet just in case he *needs* it, he did not wear it at our wedding. And none of the 3 grandmas in our family has a mustache of her own. Yet.