"Miss, we're a little over two."
The nurse heard him and remarked, "This one's as big as a four-year-old. He's quite tall."
Mrs. Grant said proudly, "Yes, my son is over six feet tall. How could his children be short?"
The nurse smiled and teased Dylan Grant, "Hey little guy, how about I be your girlfriend?"
Dylan Grant immediately said, "No."
"Oh? And why not?"
Dylan Grant answered coolly, "Because I already have a girlfriend."
"..."
The nurse burst out laughing. Mrs. Grant explained sheepishly, "Kids these days, always playing house."
The nurse nodded. "I get it."
Just as she finished speaking, the office door was forced open by a crowd of people.
The man in the lead was holding a sleeping boy, his face filled with rage. "Get your doctor in here! And the hospital director!"
Mrs. Grant recognized them as the group that had been gathered at the main entrance, and she was a bit confused.
The nurse was a little nervous. "What are you doing?!"
