My 3-year-old son attended pre-school. On the final night, the parents of each child were invited to come and see what they had worked on all week. Upon entering, my son’s teacher pulled me immediately to the side, separating me from my husband, and looking a bit embarrassed she asked if my husband was the child’s father.
I answered yes and she looked relieved and then she said, “I am so confused. When I asked Alexander to make a Father’s Day card for his dad he asked me which of his 3 daddies was he supposed to make it for?” Startled, I called my son over and asked him why he had said that. He quickly explained that he had a dad and 2 granddads so that makes 3 daddies.
