Duhdee and I are feeling extremely greatful today that we do not use silly pet names with each other when we’re at home. Why? Because earlier today we were in the basement (yes, we spend a LOT of time down there these days, it’s getting a major facelift) and we heard Monkey say something. I had to ask him to repeat himself because I was pretty sure that he could not have said what I thought I’d heard. He repeated himself, clear as a bell.
Our son…is now calling us both…”Honey.” *snort*