I Mustache You A Question

The mustache. Lately, it's everywhere.

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I think the fifth one down on the left looks suspiciously like
Marlo Thomas' "That Girl" hair and is not a mustache at all.

 My family's fancy "going to town" jewelry

Yes. We have "going to town" jewelry. And it's mood jewelry for extra fanciness.

The newly finished bathroom in the basement.

When I gave the kids blank canvases and demanded that they
create some art, I didn't know that it would be facial hair art.

I even found myself emailing an inquiry to a handmade soap company asking if they make a mustache soap (they do). Special mustache shaped soaps will be a lovely accessory to the mustache art hanging in downstairs, don't you think?

Mustaches have invaded the race to be Indiana's next Governor. I'm serious. This is the campaign graphic.

Couldn't tell you what he stands for or what his political party
affiliations are, but I know the man sports one heck of a 'stache.

The mighty mustache has even made an appearance at my breakfast table. I must add that a mustache made of bacon might be my most favorite type of 'stache thus far.

A 'stache made of bacon? Yes, please.

The mustache craze has spilled over into the holiday decorating. I purchased mustaches to stick on our jack-o-lanterns this year (if we ever find time to carve them, of course).

And now I mustache you a question (snicker, snicker. Get it? Mustache you a question? Mustache? Must ask? Geez I crack myself up!): Should I get one (or twelve) of these babies for my Christmas tree this year?

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