Shaving With Dad

Every time I shave, I lotion my face when I'm done. I always ask Augie if he "wants to smell good like daddy." I wipe some lotion on his face, he yells "nakes" (translation: thanks) and runs away laughing. Now, Augie has gotten it in his head that he needs to shave his face, too. On one of those mornings when he jumped up on the stool to shave with me, I went and found him a shaver he could use. We found this echoing microphone that was about the same size and shape as my shaver.

It works pretty well. And he feels like a big kid.