10-31-2018, 12:43 AM
Noah turned and looked up at Zach, nose and forehead wrinkling "I don't wanna hold daddy's hand. I'm a big boy, papa! And the car is only just right there!" Noah said, turning to point at the SUV that was literally almost front row parking, just on the other side of the sub-dividing road in front of the storefront.
Caleb sighed loudly, pressing his forehead against Zach's arm "Noah please... If you won't take my hand, can you *at least* hold onto your papa's pant leg? We don't want you getting hurt!"
Noah scowled but nodded, begrudgingly stepping over to Zach and wrapping his hand in the fabric of his pants "Okay... Can we go now? I want to get home and tell Brigit about the play!"
Caleb sighed loudly, pressing his forehead against Zach's arm "Noah please... If you won't take my hand, can you *at least* hold onto your papa's pant leg? We don't want you getting hurt!"
Noah scowled but nodded, begrudgingly stepping over to Zach and wrapping his hand in the fabric of his pants "Okay... Can we go now? I want to get home and tell Brigit about the play!"
You can lead a horse to water, but cannot force a horse to drink.