I dunno. I was in the shower, and one thing led to another — that sometimes happens with me.
By the time I emerged, my lips had shrunk down to nothing, my face was fatter, and I looked younger. Well, one out of three ain’t bad.
Maybe I’ll get used to it. If not, maybe I’ll find a theatrical supply store and buy a fake goatee.
Yeah, well here’s the creepy part.
Notice your smirk. That sort of half smile that raises from the left side of your face.
I have the EXACT same smirk, as did our Lito.
I wonder what chromosone that comes from?? And does it mean we’ll also inherit his infatuation with gizmos only purchaced at Radio Shack?