I am not sure who started the mustache craze or when. It caught Shelby's eye at her Valentine's Day class party when a classmate gave everyone a stick on stache. Remember these?:
We were reminded about all the mustache business the other night when I had the girls out shopping at Justice and the store is full of the silly things. Yesterday we ran a bunch of errands after my haircut and then I tried to catch a quick snooze before Morgan's softball practice. Shelby was busy with paper, scissors and a black marker. I woke to this scene:
What can you do but laugh, right?!? When I got home from work today she had made another, even bigger one. I told her the mustache was a little big. She replied in a funny male voice something about going to see a barber for a trim. She wore the mustache to Morgan's practice yesterday but I told her today she could not wear it to Walmart - although chances are you could find many more strange things there than a girl wearing a paper mustache. Silly girl.
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