When your kids start calling you by name

I was downstairs late last night checking mail and catching up on some reading. Olivia has been having some trouble getting to sleep at night. So she is in and out of her room until just about midnight. Adrienne was upstairs wanting to watch a movie. Olivia decides she needs to get me to come upstairs. And instead of hearing the typical “dada!” I hear “Jawed! … Jawed!” Most of my kids know my name. But they still don’t call me by it. When I ran upstairs, I asked her “What did you call me?” To which she responded “Nuffing.” And ran off to her room.