The children asked that I blog about a particular subject. I've been trying to ignore it, but it doesn't seem to be going away.
On the morning of January 3 as The Man was heading to the office I noticed that he hadn't shaved.
"Are you trying to grow a beard?"
"No. God makes it grow and I just decided to quit shaving it off every morning."
This is not the first time he has had a beard, and it probably won't be the last (assuming that this one will be shaved eventually). He's probably had a beard about half a dozen times since I've known him.
I'm okay with The Man not shaving for a day or two, or even a week, but I happen to like The Man's face and I don't care for him covering it up completely. The kids say they hope he never shaves again.
What do you think? (Self-Portrait courtesy of The Man)