Queen_Dopplepopolis
First Post
Not my kid, but the other day I was walking out of the Metro station when I notice a father and his young (maybe 4) son.
The father was walking a little ahead of his son when he turned around and said, "Dylan! Hurry up! Come hold my hand!"
The boy stops, stomps his foot and says, "Dad. Dylan is not my name."
Sighing, the father responds, "G.I. Joe, hurry up. We've got places to go!."
I laughed for the rest of the day.
The father was walking a little ahead of his son when he turned around and said, "Dylan! Hurry up! Come hold my hand!"
The boy stops, stomps his foot and says, "Dad. Dylan is not my name."
Sighing, the father responds, "G.I. Joe, hurry up. We've got places to go!."
I laughed for the rest of the day.
