It happens every year around this time. My husband, Nick, starts sporting a few days growth. Then I’m all, “Is the beard coming back? Is the beard coming back?!!” and he teases me … “Maybe … let me think about it.”
A few more days pass and I’m suddenly a very happy girl. You see, I’m a gal who LOVES a man with a nice (albeit, well trimmed) beard. Specifically, MY man. It helps he can grow one heck of one (seriously, he shaves and 3 hours later, his stubble could put Dick Nixon’s to shame). But I love it. It’s rugged. Sexy. Manly.
So here’s a shout out to my hot husband and his resplendent facial hair. Here’s to the lumberjack look that’s currently vogue. And here’s to the beard being back

by Gail Werner
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