When Tommy saw it was John, his eyes lit up for a second, but he hid it at once and put on a little act. "Did you get Mom's permission to be here?""I brought her birthday present and got invited in," John said as he sat on a chair.Tommy said, "I see."John looked at him, amused. "What about you?"Tommy blinked. "What?""What did those ten dads of yours give your mommy?" John asked on purpose."What my dads do is none of your business, Uncle," Tommy said as he straightened his face, his eyes very earnest. "And don't even think about stealing their tricks!"A hint of laughter showed in John's eyes. He held a hand out to the boy. "Come here. Let me hold you for a bit."Tommy glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, then refused. "No."John simply reached out, held him, and pulled him into his arms. His voice was steady and calm as ever. "Why are you so proud at this age?"Tommy floundered a little as John held him tight. Tommy accidentally bumped his chest a couple of times, an
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