Twirling

Grant has twirled hair as long as we can remember. First he would twirl mine as a comfort and as he grew older he started twirling his own when he’s tired, eating, or feeling cuddly. He has even been caught feeling other children’s hair or anyone else for that matter if he’s close enough or feels comfortable enough. A couple Sundays ago he was sitting on the primary president’s lap (twirling her hair) and looked up at her and said, “Angela, did you get a new hair cut?” It doesn’t matter what amount of hair you have either; he has perfected twirling Mark’s and even tried Papa’s. I thought he’d grow out of it and hopefully he still will! Here is a picture from this morning; Grant was out playing and digging with his trucks and took a break to eat a granola bar—sure enough the twirl began!