Next to her mother and father, this is probably Megan’s favorite person in the whole world:
This is Bradley. My sister’s son, my five year old nephew, but most importantly: Megan’s cousin. Their bond was formed the minute Megan was born. I don’t know how. I don’t know why. These two have always just loved each other.
Perhaps it’s just because of the close relationship I have with my sister. Or maybe it’s because we always stay at their house when we go to Vegas. Then again, it could be because Sarah posts videos of Bradley online that Megan LOVES to watch (she has his first primary talk memorized, and Bradley has also taught her several of the “Articles of Faith“.
But I think it’s something different altogether. Maybe something in their genes. These two are.so.alike. I will call Sarah and say something like: “guess what Megan did today?” And she’ll say something like “Bradley used to do that.” Or I’ll say “Megan doesn’t like this” or “Megan likes that” and she’ll say “Bradley is the same way.” They talk the same. They think the same. They act the same. But they DO NOT look the same. (So much for genetics! Ha!)
Anyway, this morning, when I told Megan that we were going to “Bradley’s house” today, you can only imagine her excitement. In fact, she put on Mommy’s shoes and ran to the front door. So this one’s for you Bradley. Can’t wait to see you!