After a particularly messy lunch, I was cleaning up Matthew and said, "Come here, Messy Man!" Hannah objected, "He's not Messy Man! He's Buster Boy." Yes, she's right. That is one of our favorite nicknames for him. Then I started to clean her up and said, "Come here, Messy Mama." She objected again, "I'm not a 'Mama'! I don't have boobies with love-milk*!"
*Most everyone has heard our term (borrowed from our most excellent naming friends, the Browns) "love-milk". It's our way of talking about Mommy's milk, different from cow's etc.
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