I was bemoaning my wrinkles yesterday and my husband and I started playing around in the kitchen, pretending to de-wrinkle our faces. This is what happens when you have seven kids and you don't have any money for actual entertainment like movies and date nights. Instead, you smush your faces around, have your kids video tape it, and call it fun.
Here's me de-wrinkling my husband's face. Who needs botox?
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