Henry laughed loudly, declaring over the deafening music, "Andre is my daddy, hahaha! And my daddy loves his big baby and his little baby the most!"
Having heard it so much growing up, Henry remembered that outsiders always called his dad 'Mr. Cedillo'.
Andre offered a faint smile, gave a slight nod, and helped his son steer the car away.
"Uncle Chad, I'm coming!"
Henry's shout was louder than a horn. With a loud thud, his car crashed into Wayne's. Both kids were tiny.
Blake was just getting the hang of it, and Leo patiently let him steer back and forth, eventually bumping right in front of Anya's camera. "Sister!"
Anya's heart melted completely. "Blake, I love you."
Blake started laughing. Leo saw the two cars crashed together and pointed. "Blake, let's bump them too."
Just as Chad and Andre were laughing at their capable sons, another car slammed into the pileup with a thud.
The group of little boys burst into delighted laughter.
The four middle-aged women had taken enough photos and bought a bunch of snacks before going to find the kids. They passed the four men who were comfortably drinking tea. "Where are the kids?"
The four men replied in unison, "No idea."
Mrs. Calder scolded her husband. "You're a father, and you don't even know to keep an eye on your own son."
Mr. Calder stood up. "I saw them lining up for the bumper cars down there earlier."
The four elegant ladies walked side by side to look for them.
By the time they arrived, the bumper car session had just ended.
Andre sent his son out first before standing up to exit.

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