Sometimes Brady just does strange things.
Like tonight after he'd finished his dinner, he disappeared for a few minutes and then returned to the table. He stood right next to me and proceeded to brush his teeth. While staring down at me.Then a few minutes later, after I'd moved to the couch, he returned with a comb, stood above me, and combed his hair. Very slowly. And then a few minutes after that, he returned with a stick of deodorant and applied it. Again while standing over me.
Yep, he's a weirdo sometimes. But I love it, because it makes him unique. And I think our more interesting qualities and tendencies are gifts that God gave us to make us distinct and even more special that we'd be without them.
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