her self-esteem is through the roof

Posted on Posted in asides, it's all about the whimsy, squawk

Squawk has figured out her dad's first name, and when she wants his attention I'll hear this wistful little "Stuieeeee….!"

Often she'll get stuck in a loop, repeating his name over and over, but this time she immediately got distracted by Nanna. Who is currently over a thousand kilometres away, so I've no idea why that thought suddenly sparked.

(She calls me Beb, but not as often as she calls him Stuie. Mostly, these days, she calls him "Daddy Mummy", and I'm "Mummy Dad." No, I don't know either.)

(Actually recorded in December last year, which just goes to show the horrendous neglect I show my drafts folder.)