Inwe wanted to call Pop Pop last night to ask him when he is coming to visit her. She's been concerned with this since Hurricane Dennis hit the Pensacola area. Dennis hit right when Pop Pop and Mom Mom were supposed to visit us here in Virginia. Inwe never got to her question because Pop Pop started asking questions. I heard just one side of the conversation--Inwe's.
"He doesn't have a name."
"I call him baby brother."
"He'll get a name when he gets here."
What was this conversation about? The name for BWAN. Apparently my father thinks that I have decided on a name and am keeping it a secret from everyone but Phill and Inwe and Larien. Sure, I might do that once we have decided on a name, but WE DON'T HAVE A NAME! I promise. We really don't.
I do think that Pop Pop was only trying to get Inwe to say that his nick name is Boy George, but she wouldn't. The whole incident was funny, but I did get to fuss at my dad. A rare thing.
1 comment:
HAHAHAHA
Your Dad is a clever guy ! I love him to pieces. Give him a big hug for me and tell him next time to sweeten the pitch with some candy.
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