the next homer

the landlords kid call me many diffent names each day.
today Mr robin
yesterday rod(he had it right that day)
mr buddy, michelle, the list goes on.

well about a week ago, Payton and I were home alone, and she called me Rod.
a quick "no.. dada, daddy or even daddo"
with a reply back "Roddi".
I quickly caught on to this game and didn't let it continue.
I didn't want to be the next Homer.

luckly, she hasn't said it since.