Carter and Max have always called me "Trina." That's OK because they're my nephews and they're cute and I'm cool Aunt Trina; if anybody else tried to call me that, they'd get clobbered. Well, now I've got a new name. Around Thanksgiving Ethan started calling me "Cheese." He has said "Trina" before, so it's not that he can't say it. I think he just wanted me to have another special aunt name. On Friday I was babysitting the boys, so I tried to get Ethan to say "Trina." Here's how that went down:
"Say Trina."
"Cheese."
"Trina."
"Cheese" (with giggles this time).
"Trina."
"Cheese" (with even more giggles).
Yeah, so apparently I'm officially Aunt Cheese. It's a good thing Ethan's cute and I can be the cool aunt no matter what he calls me.
3 comments:
Well he just knows a good thing. You must be Aunt Cheese aged to perfection. :)This is really cute.
I laugh every time he says it. So funny. Glad your okay with it, because I hope "Cheese" sticks around for a long time to come!!!
Okay, so I updated my blog today, and for some reason your link still says it was 2 weeks ago... I'm really trying to not be THAT much of a slacker.
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