Just when you thought this blog had become another proud parent blog, behold:
This is the second time I've tried growing a mustache, and represents no shaving for over a week from when Clark was born until now. This time I decided to turn down the creepy by growing a chin warmer as well. Since I don't have the hair to connect the two, my facial hair is in the "Van Dyke" style, typical of the Dutch Renaissance. Classy, I know.
Katie has finally pressured me into shaving it, but for 10 days I was literally the sexiest man the world.