Hubs shaved his beard over the weekend.  And he kept the mustache.  Or as I call it, the Mustacho.  
THe Mustacho has it's own personality.  It's feisty, impulsive, makes lewd jokes, essentially the kind of person/inanimate object you want to be around at a party.  It also makes hubs look like a cop from 70's.  Whenever I look at him, I start to laugh.  I think for the sake of our marriage, he'll have to keep it.  I simply can't be mad at him with the Mustacho.  
Hubs and I made a bet to $5 that he would shave it before x-mas eve.  THe last time he had the Mustacho- it drove him crazy and he shaved it after a few hours.  I guessed he wouldn't keep it until then.  But he was at work and got so much attention.  It's emboldened him.  I might lose this bet.  Mustacho!!!!
 
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