It's taken a long time for the glamour girl to call me something. Anything. For several weeks, she'd walk across the room and tap me rather than call me anything. A few discussions, a summary of what every other kid in this house has called me, and a list of choices later, she came up with Monkey. So for two days, I was Monkey. Thankfully, this has finally switched to Mommy.
Just in time for Little Sister to start consistently calling me Daddy.
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