Yes, Tyler likes to celebrate Cinco de Mustache, no Mayo. Haven't heard of it? Well let me inform you. Going on the fourth year now, Tyler and his fellow employees began this hated tradition of mine where they come to work on Cinco de Mayo with a mustache. Last year I told him he couldn't do it because Nixon was actually due on the 4th and I didn't want him having some huge beard when he was born. So this year he insisted and at least a month before he put his razor away.
So this was how he looked leading up to the big day. I am grateful he didn't work on growing just the mustache out. I couldn't handle that. Grizzly bear adams.
I still can't look at these pictures without cringing! So the night before he pulled the razor out and had a little fun before he got to just the mustache. Sexy!
Chester? Cop? Whoever he is, I'm glad it's gone and I got my smooth husband back!
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