Whoops!

Yesterday, I was sitting in the lounge room and Matt was in the bathroom shaving. Suddenly the buzz of his razor stopped and he cried out, "Nooooo!"

He came out of the bathroom and showed me the cause of his dismay.




He had been trimming his eyebrows and, against his better judgement, decided to use the electric shaver over scissors. The plastic guard slipped and he shaved off half an eyebrow! I couldn't help myself and doubled over in laughter. Now that it has been over a day, I can control my giggles.

I begged him to let me take a picture, and he refused. Finally I got him to allow me to have a close up picture, so this is all we get.

I was kind enough to run our errands without him today so he could hide from the world. He is off to work tomorrow for three days, and since he works with disabled people, he doesn't really mind.

Anyone have any tips for growing back eyebrows? Or holding back giggles? Anyone?

Love, Kelsey