It's that time of year...

...that I am NO longer a slave to fashion. Would it even be considered "fashion"? How about a slave to routine? You tell me.

About this time of year, every year, I retire my razor. The razor that shaves from my ankles to right above my knees. Since the weather is cooler and I will no longer be wearing shorts, there is no need to worry with that silly fashion statement. Now if I am forced to wear a dress, like for a special occasion, I will bring it out of hiding JUST for that occasion.

What about Superdad you ask?

He doesn't mind. Really he isn't just saying that. He doesn't care. He gets a kick out of it I believe.

So who else is with me??? RETIRE YOUR LEG SHAVING HABITS until the weather warms up a bit!!!!!! WOOHOOO!!!!!!!


Debbie said…
It's practically a frugal necessity! Just think of the money we save by not shaving.
Maggie said…
Yes, I have to admit, the shaving of the legs SLOW to a dead hault this time of year. My husband doesn't mind either.

But, my sister came over early the other morning when I still had my PJ's on (which just so happen to be short-legged), and took one look at my stubble and said, "GOOD LORD!!!" LOL
Supermom said…
HA HA!!!

Yeah my sister finds it rather icky too!

I have shown them to her over the past few years and she isn't as impressed with the growth as I am. Hmmm, what's up with that?

Michelle :)