Michael is practically bald, and in his job (which he likes to refer to as a gun club- a tactic he uses to try and comfort me when I freak out about deployments and combat and such) there are regulations about a marines hair cut, two acceptable hair styles, high and tight:
Obviously we like the high and tight, who wouldn't want sexy locks like this guy? So fluffy and feathered, but after talking it over we decided to give bald a try. Get the shaving cream, razor and after shave, we had a mission.
I have never shaved a persons entire head before, but how hard can it be? I caked on some shaving cream and got to shaving, thinking to myself the whole time that he will look good, not to worry. Final rinse, towel dry and oh crap, I do not like a bald head. I'm standing in the bathroom, staring at his shiny head with really wide eyes. So of course being the sweet wife that I am, I made fun of him for a good half hour. He finally let me take his picture but he was not happy about.