My name

In the weekend we visited some friends. Their daughter, who is not-quite-two, called me by name! I was absolutely flabbergasted (and flattered) by this. In addition, she pronounced it the same (not-quite-perfect) way I pronounced it when I was her age (as evidenced by my father's tendency to call me that when he is feeling particularly affectionate in a nostalgic sort of way). She is approximately the cutest thing ever. And she likes me! :-)