I ring the doorbell and my son, from inside, says, “Who is it?” — even though he knows perfectly well who it is since I just heard him bolt the door when he saw me walking up.
“Dad,” I say.
“Dan who?”
“DAD!”
“Dan Dad?”
I ring the doorbell and my son, from inside, says, “Who is it?” — even though he knows perfectly well who it is since I just heard him bolt the door when he saw me walking up.
“Dad,” I say.
“Dan who?”
“DAD!”
“Dan Dad?”