DS told me tonight that he was Mammy and I was Liebling. He also told me he doesn't like chicken a la king, then that his dinner (chicken a la king) was yummy. He is not a little boy, he is a baby. Then if I agree he's a baby, he's a little man. And daddy a big man and mammy a GIRL.

I think it's just him trying to mess with my mind. I nearly ended up asking him to read me to sleep. It works too well, Liebs, it works too well!