A Sweaty Brain

Nathan plays hard. The simplest activity turns into an aerobic workout.

After a game of catch, he came inside for a cool treat and a little break from the now- summer temperatures. Sweat dripped from his drenched head to Randy’s shirt as he rested on his daddy’s shoulder.

He commented on the soaked status of his daddy’s shirt and his own scalp. He suggested that perhaps it was caused by a rain cloud directly over his own head while he ran around the yard fielding the baseball.

We tried to explain that it was sweat- from his own body. He thought maybe it was spit. And then the light bulb came on…AHA!

“Probably it’s from my brain!”