Yesterday, as I brushed Nolan's hair, I said "brush your hair." I then handed him the brush and again said, "Brush your hair." To my surprise, he proceeded to brush his own hair!
Then today, I handed Nolan the brush again. He stared at it. I said, "Brush your hair." And what do you know, he again started combing through his hair. He beamed as he brushed through his golden coif!