I wasnt feeling very well last night, so I was laying in bed watching TV. Tate came in to, well, not sure what he was doing. And not sure what he wanted, but he started to yell for Daddy who was in the living room.....
Tate: Daddy, DADDY, DADDY, DADDY!!!! CHRISTOPHER, CHRISTOPHER!!!
Yep, he was yelling for his daddy and calling him by his first name. Does that mean I yell at Christopher too much???
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