So with my family I am known as Pam. With 8 people at my home calling me Pam, and 4 people at Gary's home calling me Pam... guess who came who came home calling me Pam? That's right L. It drives me bonkers. She is only one in the world who can call me Mama. And although she has started saying her own name, (which is extremely cute) It is not okay to say mine. It actually makes me intensely upset, to which I then find myself laughing at being so upset. But what do I do? Like I said it drives me crazy.
Unfortunately, she is really cute, and hard to scold.
