Friday, June 15, 2012

Rite of Passage

They’re going to be 12 in August, so I figured it was time.  And I didn’t want for them the same experience that I had.  I was in 7th grade (so probably just barely 13) and in a school that had PE every day.  I was so aware of just how hairy my legs were and so one day I snuck into my parents bathroom, got my dad’s old fashioned razor, and started shaving.  When I say old fashioned razor I mean the kind that you opened up and put a straight razor blade in.  I mean the kind that would scrape the skin right off your entire shin bone before you even had a clue what you were doing.  I mean the kind that could hurt bad…

So this morning I invited the girls into my bathroom, handed them each a nice relative safe razor, and showed them what to do.

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They were a little apprehensive at first, and surprised at how long it took.  But in the end, four nicely shaved legs and two happy girls.

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I didn’t have the heart to tell them to enjoy it, because now they’ll be shaving those cute little legs for the rest of their lives!!

2 comments:

  1. LOL! Those are cute pics. How fun to have a sister to share the rite of passage. ;) I never cared about my hairy legs until a certain friend started making fun of me for my legs being hairy! Then I was humiliated.

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  2. Big day! I started shaving my armpits because all the cool kids did it and now I wonder what would have been if I had never even started...

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