Now I'm being forced to take that back.
Madelyn... er... Mad-A-Girl... em... Mad... *sigh*... none of those work any more.
Oh no, not for my girl. Try it and her initial response is a giggling, "Madelyn isn't Madelyn. Madelyn is
Did you know I call my daughter by her wrong name at least 15 times an hour? Who knew?
Rocket is fairly tolerant about the whole thing. I mean, it took her four whole days to go from laughingly reminding us to telling us through clenched teeth EACH AND EVERY SINGLE FREAKING TIME we slip up.
It's been a week and a day. And now?
Now she hangs her head in forlorn dejection, clearly wondering if she was adopted or switched at birth.
She is pitiful and we are pathetic.
4 comments:
Oh thank you for the laugh. How did she come up with the name Rocket?? Any idea where that is from?
Ah ha ha ha. Rocket. I love it. I always knew she was my kinda girl. Give Rocket a big hug for me wink wink!
Is she going through one of those horrible phases too, Wyatt's been going through that for the last, umm... three years :)
Have a Happy Thanksgiving, Shan!
Rocket's an awesome name. I wonder how long she'll keep it up for.
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