My brother adopted 3 young boys about 2 years ago. From day one they were convinced I was a cop. They were sure.
Terry: "But uncle Mar, you have to be a cop. You have red lights on your truck."
Me: "Red lights don't make me a cop, it makes me a firemen."
Terry: "What about your radio?"
Me: "Firemen have radios to."
Terry: "Uncle Mar?? Firemen don't carry guns!"
Me: "Um....... Well.......Uhhh......."
Terry: "Hes a cop! Hes a cop! Your a cop! Cop! Cop! Cop! Ha! Ha! Ha!"
After 6 months of this I finally had to take them to the fire department an show them around.
I still think Terry thinks I'm a cop. He was playing with the handcuffs in my truck the other day an gave me one of those looks. You know, one eyebrow up.