Did I mention that hunting season is (almost) drawing to a close? And were you aware that my beloved husband also stops shaving his face at the end of October? An entire month of wiskers.
Joy.
And so, 5 whole minutes before friends were coming over for dinner, Eric decided it was beard-off-night. He busted out the clippers and tackled his furry face until I could see the silouhette of the familiar face I had once known. After a quick shower and full shave, my husband had been renewed. Smooth, clean and handsome. Tonight's thanks is all about my handsome husband and his face that I love. I'm glad to see it's return.
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