Zélie has been saying this phrase over and over and it goes a little something like this: “LuLu! Pop!” or “LuLu Spop!” She hears Lucy’s voice and off Zélie goes babbling this phrase. We had a week of fun with that until one Saturday, the kids are home, the breakfast served, the kids full of energy and Lucy takes it too far. “Lucy! Stop!” I say (yes, I say “no” to my children. I’m one of those). As soon as I finish the ‘p’ in “stop”, Zélie was on again with her phrase of the week. Then, it dawned on me. Zélie is saying Lucy’s name, “Lucy Stop.” And I feel like a horrible mother. And she keeps saying, “Lucy Spop! Lucy Spop! Lucy Stop!” And I feel like an even horribler mother. Then we all giggle and drink lemonade.