MY NAME IS DAD!!!

Noah's Mamaw and Papaw have been here all week and it's been really nice. They are great grandparents. They really just adapt to Noah's world and agenda and he has a blast. However...that was a big however...he has picked up a terrible habit from them. You see Noah is at that wonderful age where he repeats everything. He actually does a decent "Whoa Nelly" in a good Keith Jackson voice. Somewhere in the past few days he realized they call me "Chad." I'm sure you can guess where this is going. Suddenly, I've become 'Chad' to him instead of 'Dad.' "I want juice Chad" "I want outside Chad" "I hide from Mamma Chad" Each time we correct him and he'll say 'Dad' back but then its right back to 'Chad.' I guess Jenna and I just don't call each other by name hardly ever. I won't be alone in this though. I vow he will know "Jenna" before the end of the weekend only because she finds this sooooo funny :)