The Three R’s
Rowdy. Rambunctious. Ravenous… 
That’s my Brady.
The boy is on a kick where he goes and goes and goes… then is STARVING. He eats and eats and eats. And then eats.
We’re in trouble in about 8 years.
Yesterday, he aced a math test. He even got one problem correct that the teacher’s guide had wrong! The funny thing is that he doesn’t enjoy math at all. Yet he’s a whiz.
This morning, I handed him his breakfast. “Here’s your oatmeal, Brady Matthew.”
“Mom, you know why I’m so good at math?”
“Why?” I asked.
“Because my name is Brayden MATTHew!”