There he goes...
Brady is Brady. Here is photographic evidence of why I am losing my hair. In the first picture, little dude is running flat out towards me. In the second picture, little dude is just flat out in front of me. No, I did not anticipate him falling down the berm. If so, I would have gotten a better picture. Accidents happen, but what makes Brady different is he refuses to recognize pain. Unless of course the cause of his pain is young Jacob. After he fell, he didn't say a word, just got back up and ran off again. If I took a spill like that, I would be spewing profanities, cursing the berm, it's location, owners of the property and the Universe in general. Not my boy though. Not my little man.
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