Shaving with Poppy

When we were home recently, my dad let Ella shave with him. 

We did this a lot when we were little.

Well, I think we did it a lot.  If not, those few times made a lasting impression!

For those screaming CHILD ABUSE, the guard is on the razor.

Isn't this a rite of passage of some sort?

Oooh, the "afta" shave!  My favorite part!  But it was Old Spice when I was growing up.

Is anyone else thinking of Home Alone right now?

While they were shaving, Ella said, "Poppy, how old are you?" 
"I'm sixty-one years old," my dad said.
My little stinker said, "Oh!  My husband is sixty-one... but he's dead."

Wrong on so many levels.