Late photos

It has long been a dream of mine to attend a mustache party. I think I first heard the idea from Molly about five years ago. She wanted to bet her three male roommates that Georgia would beat Auburn at football. The bet was that at the next party the house threw, they'd have to grow mustaches. If Georgia and Molly lost, she'd have to let them pick out an outfit for her to wear to the party. Well, Georgia lost and Molly ended up wearing a diaper (over sweatpants), viking horns and a little dog nose to the party. So, our dreams of seeing the guys sporting Magnum P.I.s, was put on hold. A few weeks ago, our friend Kelly was talking to us about planning her birthday party. After a few drinks, Molly and I talked her into throwing mustaches into the mix. Basically, you show up wearing your own personal stache. Below are some photos of the event. I chose a classic look as opposed to Molly's Josemite Sam facial hair. Jeannette should get props, too, for subtlety. She chose a lightly drawn mustache with a thick unibrow reminiscent of Frida Callo. My mustache kept falling off. So, finally I just drew a mustache on with Jeannette's mascara. Below the mustache pics are some photos of our jaunt at the pumpkin farm and some pics of the kid.