“Nonny!!!!!!” Is the first thing I hear in the morning..not “mama” or “mommy”….nonny. It’s quite precious, honestly. Charlie’s still developing his words, you know since he’s technically still a baby, I’ll give him an out. In addition, he’s also learning who is who still. It’s funny because from day one he’s had Tess down. From the beginning of his speaking abilities, “woof, woof!” has been Tess, no deviation at all. But Daddy and Mommy are still up for debate. Most days lately, I’m Nonny and Freddie’s Daddy. But there are a lot of days that’s not true. Nonny is non-existent, went on vacation or something and left me here as Daddy…as well as Freddie. I’m guessing this whole identity crisis will work itself out in due time, but for now I suppose you can add Nonny to the list of names you can call me.
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