Abe and I were talking about names as we were driving today. He told me his, and I asked what my name was. He of course said "Mommy." I said "Yes, but what does Daddy call me?" Abe answered "Lisha," but it gave me a flashback to at least a year or more ago. I had asked what Daddy's name was (in front of Dar because I wanted him to hear how cute it sounded when Abe said "Dar"), Abe didn't reply. So I said "Abe, what does Mommy call Daddy."
"Knucklehead."
Classic.
Amidst the chaos, there is peace. Well, not really peace, but lots of laughter.
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