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Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Mustache.

On a whim one lazy Sunday afternoon, I decided to draw a mustache on Patrick...
...and he actually agreed. 
I laughed until I cried and then we washed it off.  It was a bit scary for a minute when a faint mustache remained, but with a little more face soap and water, it washed off.

But, I still think Patrick would make one rugged looking bull fighter!

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