Kevin rushed in.
Beckham was bleeding from his chin and continued to do so for the next half hour.
Apparently, the two razors sitting on the sink edge were just too much of a temptation. He felt like now, at the ripe age of six, was as good a time as any to grow up and begin shaving.
I am afraid that we may now have to pay him to shave when he actually needs too.
Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.6