Monday, January 16, 2012

the many faces of my McScruff

(in the spirit of full disclosure, a couple of weeks before jay and his buddies left for their ski trip, they made a pact with each other to not shave their faces. they wanted to enjoy the snowy rockies in true "mountain men" fashion so to speak. the funnier thing about this is that none of them have ever tried to grow a full beard so this was their first attempt. surprisingly, jay grew a pretty decent one for only letting it grow out for two weeks.)

that said, the first thing that happened once jay walked through the door after said guys trip (other than receiving a big ole bear hug, laughing at his face, and dodging a kiss...hey, it tickles too much and i don't want chapped lips. sue me.) was that i took his hand and led him to the bathroom where the man was reunited with his razor. ahhhh. ya'll have no idea how long i've waited for this day. it may have only been about two weeks, but it felt like a lifetime to me. i was so excited and even jay himself admitted that he was ready to see it go. soooo, we had some fun along the way. we'll never forget his attempt of his first beard so we took pictures for proper documentation purposes. here are the many faces of McScruff:

meet the mountain man...


meet the wrestler's goatee...


meet the porn 'stache... (notice the "come hither" eyes. hahaha.)


meet the hitler patch...


meet the baby's bottom...

gotta admit, the last one is my utmost favorite. so glad he's home. and hairless. for that deserving kiss.

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