Superkid opted to drive home from one of our friend's house today. He didn't take the most direct path. I let it go for a time- but eventually asked him if he knew where he was going or if he was just enjoying driving and listening to his music. He confirmed it was the later. I told him he came by it honestly. Bampa knows no direct route. His favorite thing to do is to stop for a Coke and just drive and listen to his music. He doesn't even need to be going somewhere. He just likes to drive. Superkid replied, "Wait, you mean because I drive around a lot drinking Coke and listening to music I get to keep my hair?" The kid has never clung to his Davis genes with such vigor.
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