Nicknames

I am sure we all have a nickname maybe two. Some we are more fond of than others. Mariska has a new name for her daddy that I absolutely love. We were at Fred Meyer taking a look at the clothing sale (everything was 75% off the lowest ticketed price, including clearance.) When we had finished we went to the electronics department to see what was going on there. Mariska was doing so well up to that point, but she had had enough. I asked her if she wanted to go look for a treat and of course she was all over that. As we were walking out of the department Mariska held her hands out toward John and started to whimper and say "Honey.... Honey... Honey." It only took me a sec to realize she was calling for John. Now she calls him honey all the time. Anytime she wants him to do something or wants him to comfort her she calls him Honey.