He hugged me, kissed my cheek, and said, “Good night, Dad. I love you.” Then he went up to his room.
Brother Bear graduated high school. He has shaved off his dreadlocks and is now going to college and has a job though still lives at home. I love him just as much as I love all my children, but I think I’m really going to miss having that thief in my garage studio when he goes out and starts stealing time and attention from the bigger world.