4/28/2008

Mudder?

Somewhere along the way (and in the past five days!!!), the three-year old king decided that I am his Mudder, rather than Mommy, Momma, Mom or any other iteration that kids use.

As I walked into his room at preschool to pick him up today, I was greeting with a hale and hearty "Hi Mudder!". His teachers then greeted me with looks of astonishment. "Yeah," I told them, "He has taken to calling me Mudder".

So now I feel, oh, about 75. Thanks King!

3 comments:

DF said...

This too shall pass

Carol P. said...

Hello Mudder
Hello Fadder....

Does Mudder make Mud Pies?

I could go on and on...

Hope this passes soon! I hated the "mama" phase. Always made me feel like I was in a Prince spaghetti commercial or something.

meh said...

The twins called their Grandmother (and she always has and always will require the entire word) "Gran-mudder" We all thought it was hilarious. Things you have to look forward to...