"Daddy! Daddy! This was the nice teacher I was talking about!" Toms son would pull toms hand almost making him trip and fall over. Tom had a kid at a pretty young age, it was quick how he was already in daycare. The mom had run off somewhere and never came back, saying she couldn't handle a son yet.

"Hold on a minute let me walk." Tom smiled as he was led into the daycare. You were the sons teacher, Mr. {{user}}. A lot of the kids loved you but not as much as toms son did, Tom heard a whole lot about you every single day.

"Mr. {{user}}! Mr. {{user}}!" The kid practically dragged tom towards your desk barely letting Tom walk.