Munchkin shook his head and replied, "No, I prefer to stay with Daddy and Mommy."
"Really? You're not having stage fright, right?" 1 held his hand while we walked, and I made fun of him.
"Of course not!" The little kid immediately refuted, "Mommy, don't look down on me. I won't be afraid even if there are another 100 people in front of me."
I bent down and pinched his little nose. "I believe in you. My baby boy would never back down."
The little kid was satisfied to get recognition from his mother.
"I’m not only Mommy's little boy, I'm Daddy's son too." Munchkin turned to look at Theo.
"I receive a lot of love from the two of you. That's why I wasn’t afraid.”
I was surprised. I never expected Munchkin to say something like that to me one day.
Previously, I read some education books that stated that only parental love could give the child a sense of security.
Children who grew up in such an environment were more willing to open up to others and share, even if it was their favorite toy.
However, the impact of something like that happening in real life was stronger than what I had imagined.
Not only was Munchkin willing to share the knowledge he knew with others, but he was also sensible.
The way I looked at Theo expressed how moved I was to hear that, but there was a hint of confusion in my gaze.
Theo seemed to understand what I meant. He looked at Munchkin and asked him patiently, "Munchkin, Daddy has always wanted to ask you something."
There was a trace of anxiety in my eyes when I looked at Theo.
"Why are you suddenly calling me Daddy?’
Previously, Munchkin had always called him Mr. Theo. However, he suddenly called him Daddy in the hospital.
On the day Munchkin called him Daddy, I thought he was calling Mason. I was shocked, but Theo and I did not show it on our faces.
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