Ottawa Dec. 22 - There comes a point in a little baby's life that something so astonishingly cool comes along, that he throws propriety out the window and anabashedly stares at the object of his desire. In my case that point was on Dec. 21 at my very first sighting of a beard - uncle Steven's beard. Here I was bald as a shaolin monk, and I see this plethora of hair not just on uncle's head, but on his cheekies!
What is that??
Is that hair on his cheekies?
It is sooo impressive! 10 more minutes of staring and I will be done...
Hey! Where is the beard gone! I want it back... nooooooo!
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