“My Name is Bob”

The other night Elizabeth told me that her name is “Bob”.  This comes after we were “building houses” in the bathtub and after watching many, many episodes of Bob the Builder.  Sorry Ace, I wish I could say that she chose “Bob” because she wanted to be more like you!  I had to tell her that her name wasn’t Bob, but Elizabeth.  She kept saying “No, my name is Bob.”  So then I said, well let’s combine those names…how about I call you “Elizabob”.  She liked it!  So, that’s a new joke in our house.  My daughter, Elizabob…the builder.