My new name is “HeyDad.” Doesn’t matter how close Truman is to me, or whether we’ve just finished talking about something. When he wants my attention it’s “HeyDad…” It’s starting to get comical. I usually reply with “Hey Truman” but he’s not really picking it up yet. Amy just laughs.
Aj and I aren’t at the HeyDad or HeyMom stage yet, we’re stuck at “Enh”. I’m Enh, she’s Enh, the TV is Enh…you get the picture.