No Shave November turned into No Shave December around our house, and not just because the razor likes to fall off the shower wall at night and scare the living daylights out of me, but because I like my guy scruffy and he knows it. But tonight he couldn't take the Sasquatch attacking his face any longer so I bring you...in stages...the evolution of man.
Ummm....1970s man in a questionably morally wrong line of work? (hey, this is a family blog!)
Well, we all know why this look went out of style. Speaking of which, Will Farrell singing Springtime for Hitler is just something we should all see at least once.
Bare as a baby's bottom.
He knows I like the mountain man look so if he knows what's good for his love life, he'll grow it back pronto.
Gianni refuses to call him Dad any longer and now refers to him as Uncle Mike who lives in New York.