Not a bad idea, Kitty, my lip does get a little chilly in the winter.
At least it's your own mustache and not someone else's.
A mustache says a lot about a man. And a fridge.
Oh mustache candy, you are so dapper!
These words rhyme, I think I'll crochet something! BAM! A pistachio is born!
Now when you send a letter, a little Frenchman can deliver the news.
I hate it when I get lip gloss or mustache wax on my glasses. So hard to clean!