Real Men Wear Beards
June 10th, 2006 · Posted in Uncategorized · 5 CommentsToday Mat and I were playing with playdough and he made a cave.
To go into the cave I created a dough facimile of Big Col (my dad). He was missing something though, so we stuck a beard on him. Dad’s beard is one of his defining features – I wouldn’t recognize him without it. Mum probably wouldn’t either – he’s had it since before I was born (or thereabouts).
Then we made a Dough-Matty. Mat was insistent that he was missing something. So he stuck a beard on his little homunculus.
Then we made teddy (who went on an adventure with Mat and Big Col at Jenolan Caves). Mat was adamant that he needed facial hair as well, so on it went.
At prayer time tonight, we asked Mat what he wanted to thank God for. His usual answers – CallumLisaLaura (one word), and lounges and beards.
So we prayed that he would grow up into a big, good, strong man. And that he would have a beard.
He’s gone to sleep happy.
RodeoClown: loves his beard.
June 10th, 2006 at 8:34 pm
i love my nephew he is the bomb and yes he loves beards which is a little strange but is a true source of justification to prove he swims in the tyrrell gene pool! it cannot be denied!
June 10th, 2006 at 8:54 pm
Argh!
Capitals. Where are your capitals?
June 12th, 2006 at 7:17 am
Last year when AB shaved his beard off, the boys cried and asked him to stick it back on with glue and sticky tape!
It’s ok now though – he’s grown it back. I never thought I’d like it, but I do now.
June 12th, 2006 at 10:45 am
cAPITALS?
wHAT ABOUT THEM?
dO THEY MEAN SOMETHING SPECIAL TO YOU iAN?
June 13th, 2006 at 8:22 am
I decided on the weekend to grow my beard back.
Dez! Soon to be bearded.