Today Noodle was 'helping' me unload the dishwasher. She pulled out the white bowl that Q wants his oatmeal in each morning.
"King." She starts to wander around the kitchen. "King."
"Is that Quinn's bowl?" I ask.
"Yesssh!" She's delighted with me.
Although we'd gotten an attempt at his name a few days ago, she hadn't repeated it until today. I drew Quinn's attention to her, "She's saying your name!"
"I don't want her to!"