"On the other hand, we have different fingers.": Goodbye beautiful beard...

Saturday, November 24, 2007

Goodbye beautiful beard...

So, we wake up this morning and for some reason the first words i blurt out are "Leelai, wanna cut papa's beard?" To my surprise, Leelai and Papa were both like "Okay!" So we got out of bed and ......

our little hair dresser got ready with the clippers.

A final shot of the swamp creature.

And who knew that under all that hair i was married to Cheech Marin?

2 comments:

li'l momma said...: I saw your post on my phone at UTC, and I was DYING laughing!! (My mom thought I was having a heart attack.) He DOES look like Cheech Marin!!! BAHAHAHA!!!!!!; 11:28 AM
Mini Peaves & Memmy said...: BAHAA oh my gads I fell off my chair at work! BAHA CHEECH!!! Leelai looks so cute and evil holding the shaver!; 3:15 PM

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