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To beard, or not to beard...

-Woo Hoo! I'm going strong now, people!!! Third post today!

So, JC went on a four day fishing trip with his boss a month or so ago. He went for the fisherman's beard look. He came home and decided to grow the beard in since he had never done that before. I kind of liked it at first. But JC has very course red hair for his beard which would go up my nose when I kissed him, and it kind of tickled and hurt. It made me not want to do more than peck him. No more making out. So, he shaved it about 2 weeks ago. I was called "the Beard Killer" and Yoko Ono by the people that liked the beard because I said it had to go. Then I found this picture of JC on Becky's website (Becky in the middle...Tybor on the right). He looks really cute! I like the beard, but maybe it's just because he has on my favorite green shirt, and maybe because NOW he desperately needs a haircut, and the hair was good in this picture...maybe it's because I obviously am not kissing him with a beard anymore...whatever the case is...I might like it if he grew the beard out again, but it's got to be a rare thing.

This is my favorite facial hair.


Sans any facial hair, which makes him look 12, and me feel REALLY old. I swear he changes up his beard more often than I took showers in one day while at Jessica's wedding!

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