"You'll get them back and then you'll be able to remember the last two years of your life. And most importantly, you'll be able to remember that adorable little boy of yours. For now though, breakfast is ready. Are you ready to go down stairs?" he asked me.
"Yeah, I was hoping Grams or Aunt Angela would come up. I need help brushing my hair and I was going to have them braid it for me" I told him. "Scooch up, I can do both for you. I know how to braid hair. I used to brush my moms hair and braid it for it. When I was younger, she had really long hair. I mean it was way down past her butt, it was so long. She would have trouble brushing it and braiding it so i'd help her with it. I'll have your hair done in no time baby" he told me.
I scooted towards the end of the bed some and Bear sat
