We haven't gotten to the salon yet to thin out that unruly mop of his (he promises he wants to get a cut, we just haven't found the time), but Lincoln did fire up the Norelco shaver he got from Grandma Vickie last Christmas! Took off the fairly dark wisp of a mustache he was growing and half a dozen short black hairs that were sprouting randomly from his cheeks. Said it felt "funny." Welcome to the rest of your life, son.
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