Last night, Relia popped out of her 'office' (her playroom on the porch) and called me Papa Bear. We're not sure where the name came from. Neither of us have read her Goldilocks or Bernstein Bears lately. In return I called her Relia Bear.
Not sure if this will stick or not. She hasn't remembered it so far this morning. But I can't help but be utterly charmed.