He made his own name for me. He calls me his “dabby boy”. He corrects me if I say daddy, since my name is dabby. When we went for a haircut the other day and the lady was saying my name, he corrected her and told her I was dabby.
This is from the voicemail on my phone. He was calling me from Tammy’s phone on my way from work and I didn’t hear it ring. He ended up in voicemail, which he doesn’t seem to have a clue about. It has some major dead air in parts, but you can tell he is just wondering why I am not answering him. 🙂