"Mom, can I call you Etsa? That's the Indian word for Momma."
"Sure, hon. And, I'll call you PearApple because you are so sweet."
Sienna now, "Mommy, can I call you Pizza?"
"Sure, honey, and I'll call you Sunflower."
All afternoon, echoes rang through our house, "Pizza! Pizza! Pizza!"
"Yes, Sunflower?"
"Etsa, Can we watch a movie?"
"Yes, Pearapple."
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good luck remembering that one!
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