Me: “Aaric who’s that?” [pointing at my Mom]
Aaric: “Ba” (which means grandmother)
Me: “Aaric, who’s that?” [pointing at my Dad]
Aaric: “Dada” (which means grandfather)
Me: “Aaric, who’s that?” [pointing at Robb]
Aaric: “Mummy !”
Me: “Ok… well then, Aaric, who am I?”
Aaric: “Mummy !”
Personally, I think this is his way of toying with Robb (which I think is absolutely hilarious) but, if not, the good news is that we live in Decatur and own a Subaru so if Aaric’s misconception persists through kindergarten we’ll fit right in…