This is a classic matchup: Emotional moment of stunning significance, versus facial hair.
So how do I see this one? Thanks for asking.
Look, I'm a dad, and I've got two wonderful children. I treasure every moment with them, even now, years after they uttered their first words.
A word! Such meaning, such humanness, packed into a single breath. Not only is this the culmination of waiting, since that very first "positive" test, it's a harbinger of relationship-to-come. To borrow from Martin Buber, it's an acknowledgement of "I-thou" relationship, freighted with the meaning of the remaining years of your lives together. A baby - a human, a soul! - enters our lives, and says, with a garbled word, "You begat me. I am yours, borne of your flesh, and our Maker entrusts me to you."
On the flipside: David Crowder's Beard is pretty cool.
Summary: My pick is DAVID CROWDER'S BEARD BECAUSE IT'S AWESOME.