84/365 In a Name

by Zoey @ Good Googs on September 3, 2010

I’ve been aware for awhile now that Riley can say my name. When I ask her – can you say Zoey? She says it right back to me ‘Soey’. And I like her calling me mum or mummy, I don’t want her to start calling me by my actual name. But I guess I just find it strange that she calls Josh by his name and not me.

Curiousity killed the cat and all of that. So the other day I asked her – is my name Zoey? She looked at me, confused for a minute. ‘No! Mummy!’ she said stabbing her little finger into my chest to prove her point.

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  • http://blog.mmisforme.com.au/ Ash

    Hee hee! Very cute! That picture is just adorable.

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/07500733577920040395 Lauren@HoboMama

    I love how confused and yet certain they are about such things! I remember my niece becoming devastated when my mom was trying to explain that my niece’s daddy was my mom’s child — her head about exploded with the confusion. “No, he’s my daddy!” she insisted before bursting into tears. I do find it hilarious that Mikko won’t let me call “daddy” down the stairs when I want something. “Sam!” he’ll yell along with me, the only time he calls his father by name.

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