Waxing Spencer

This is how we spent Wednesday night. Spencer decided at like 10pm that he needed his chest waxed and I just so happen to have waxing stuff and so I went to work... He is a pretty brave guy considering this is what happened to me last time I waxed myself (scroll down to number 9). Anyway he survived and everything worked out okay... good times eh? Oh and apparently I get a kick out of hurting others as you can tell by my hysterical laughing...