hehehe snoring beside me..he had a long day today in Maine,,
*I'm about to smother him with a pillow though..* I keep telling him to turn over..and he keeps turning back over and snoring in my face...
One of my earliest memories (I was a toddler/preschooler) was of a cowboy. He picked me up and put me on a pony. He had a 5 o'clock shadow, and I loved the feel of it. Ever since then, I have been hooked on cowboys and beards! The best looking men in the world have whiskers and are sitting on a horse!