Me: Little girl Blue, I love you.
Faith: My name is not Blue, my name is Faith.
Me: I know, but it doesn't rhyme with anything.
Faith: What's rhyme?
Me: Never mind, Faith is a good name.
Me: Why do you look at me like that?
Faith: Just thinking, mommy.
Me: Why are you sticking out your tongue? I know you're up to no good.
Faith: Heh, heh.....
Faith: I'm coming to get you!!!
Me: Noooo, you're too big now!
Faith: Don't worry, I'm just gonna slobber you with kisses, big old wet kisses. From my heart, because I love you mommy.
Me: Aww, I love you too little girl Blue. Faithie Baby, Baby Girl, Good Girl, and my Faith.
