Something similar happened to my dad once. He was in a restaurant and a little boy came and sat at his table and they started talking. When the boy’s parents were ready to leave, they called their son. He responded, “I don’t want to go with you; I want to go with him” pointing at my dad.
My dad had a lovely way with children. He had a lovely way with everyone. He could charm birds out of trees. Miss you, Daddy.
This little baby met a man at a restaurant for the first time and she never wants to go back to her mum again.
Babies are crooks 😂