A couple of weeks ago, I was driving Addison to daycare. She suddenly starts saying, "daddy, daddy, daddy" and I was trying to figure out why. That's when I realized. . . .the man in front of us- the black man in his 30's on a motorcycle with no helmet and a nice suit- Addison thought he was her daddy.
Now before you think Addison is crazy, here is the thing. Most Sundays, Steve likes to ride his motorcycle over to my parent's house. We follow in the car, and I try to entertain Addison by saying, "look it's daddy!" etc. the whole way. We wave to him, and he waves to us. So, I guess every man on a motorcycle is now Addison's new daddy! :)
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