Abby and Dylan were here this Saturday. Way back when Abby was younger than Dylan she would run out in the street and nothing anyone said would stop her. So I told her that if she didn't hold my hand that I would just go crazy and run out into the street...that kid never let go of my when we were walking. So I did the same thing with the wild boy....So Saturday were getting out of car and going to the West Museum to see the toy exhibit and he grabbed my hand and said 'don't you run out into the street, I'm a big boy now and I have to hold the hands of old people.'. little shit.