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 as an honor student and has a job. I love him just as much as I love all my children, but really miss having that thief in my garage studio as he has gone out and is now stealing time and attention from the bigger world.