Mom. Mommy. Mama. Ma. Mother. All of a sudden, Adam has taken to calling me "Mother". I don't know why. It sounds like something you would call June Cleaver. Or an old lady. It makes me feel like a mean old woman, not a fun, cuddly Mommy or Mom. But, he does it consistently, so it looks like it's going to stay for awhile. When he yells "MOTHER", I yell, "YES, SON". Maybe that will get on his nerves and he will go back to "Mom".
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