Happy Pappy

Today began our trip to West Virginia, for the Oliver Family Reunion that happens every year this same weekend. Liam hardly gets to see this side of the family. I told him we were going to see his Aunt Debbie, and Aunt Dawn and Uncle Greg, and Granny (Darlene, my husband's mother) and Pappy (Dan, my husband's father, who chose this nickname himself). The whole car ride, Liam kept mentioning the names of the people we are going to see. But for some reason, he just won't say "Pappy" instead, he says "Happy", and no amount of trying to correct him seems to work. He just starts giggling and keeps saying "Happy". Sorry Dan/Pappy...you just became one of the Seven Dwarfs. Heh.