Bradly’s hair has been getting long. Dad says he likes his hair long. I tend to agree (though it will still get shaved for our Memorial Day weekend tradition) except he has developed a rather funny and disturbing habit. He walks around twisting the back of his hair. When I ask him what he is doing he says, “Bradly’s pretty”. (He likes to refer to himself in the 3rd person, btw.) This is the mild result. Often times I find him with a tight little twisted bun in the back of his hair. That boy is always good for a smile.
