Today I was outside pushing Meredith on the swing when out of the blue....
"Momma my name is Mere-da-rif"
"my name is Mere-da-rif!"
"Yep, your name is Meredith, good job bug!"
"No momma, my name is Mizzie"
"No your nickname is Mizzie, your name is Meredith"
"Mere-da-rif, Mere-da-rif, Meredaaarriiff"
"Yes it is Meredith, great job, now try Mere- ra- dith"
"Great job bug! I love it!"
"I love Meredarif too!"
I think her days of calling herself Mizit are over, I will miss them. She is still holding on to Mizzie though. I think Josh is going to be saddest of all. I secretly think he wishes he named her Mizit himself. Mizit Grace, it does have a good ring to it!