Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Rob looks like this right now.

It's a mustache competition. So really, you're just supposed to grow a mustache and call it a day. But my baby don't do nothin half-assed! Ain't that right, baby!? So, this Thanksgiving, I'd like to express my gratitude for my incredibly dedicated husband, who always goes the extra mile...then another mile, backwards and upside-down for good measure, and finally punctuates it with a swift kick in the nuts. And yes, as a matter of fact, those are steel-toed boots he's wearing.


For some reason, he wasn't too keen on having his picture taken just then.
I'm sure we'll have more impressive photo documentation at some point.


A transformation like this is, of course, a process.



and...



You look great, Rob. Really raised the bar for those "too cool to look awful" Hollywood hipsters. And I think you're right. The only way Tony can beat you this year is with a Hitler 'stache.

5 comments:

Riot said...

Gross! Love you guys though!

justin said...

your one sick puppy..

Carrie said...

Rob looks freakin' awesome!!!! You're a lucky girl.

Traxler's said...

THAT'S MY BOY - can't wait to see you guys this Christmas. Much love.

Mayrav said...

Is this the *real* reason we didn't see you the other night?