Standing

"Oh my God, Emilio come quick!"

"What happened!? Is everybody okay!?" he asked in a panic as he ran to where Mateo, and I were outside in the grass.

"Oh no you missed it, Emilio." I said sighing, as Mateo sat on the grass, and smiled up at us.

"Dang it. Again? You know Mateo, I'm starting to think that you're doing this to mess with me." he said picking him up, and he giggled, "how long was it this time?"

"Not the longest so far, but it was long."

"Son." said Emilio, as he held Mateo, up in the air just like how Simba, was held in the Lion King, "would you please stop teasing me? You're killing me here man."

Mateo looked at Emilio, confused, but then he began to giggle showing his four teeth, and Emilio placed him down as he shook his head.

"It's official. My son is out to get me."

"Oh don't be like that. You'll see him standing soon, don't worry." I said tapping him on the shoulder, but he indeed not catch him the other few times that I called.