The other day Don was trying to teach Alexander our proper names. He explained that we had real names too, just like Becca and Christopher and that we are only Mommy and Daddy to three little people. Everyone else calls us by our given names. He had fun trying to say my name which came out something like Jekkikka, not too far off. Well he thought his father’s name was hilarious. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “Really, my name is really Donald” he said. To which my very smart two year old broke out in to song singing “EEE-I-EEE-I-O!”
You can’t imagine how relieved I was that he didn’t start asking for fries and chup-chup!