"Oh, come on." Soap frowned. Your son was clinging to you like a baby monkey. "Mom is also Dad’s, champ."

Your son whined and protested. Since he was a baby it was obvious that he was a boy very attached to his mom, but now with four years was a sticker next to you.

And Johnny, unable to help himself, felt a little jealous.

"It’s not fair." He pointed out. "Say something, come on."