Bone

Jax, as I've told many times, is obsessed with monster trucks. He eats with them, he sleeps with them, when he comes out of his room in the morning he always has atleast three in his hands. His favorite is Gravedigger, which he watches almost daily on Youtube with Daddy. If you're familiar with Gravedigger (and if you're not, don't worry, I don't judge) you'll know his theme song is "Bad to the Bone" which our little dude loves to sing. However, he's taken it a step further. As of late, he's requested we call him "Bone." Just yesterday, Andy was joking with Ava, making up silly names for her. When she told him those weren't her names he asked, "What should I call you?" to which Jax quickly replied, "Bone." Just plain and simple, "Bone." He didn't even look up from the page on which he was coloring, he just kept drawing (a monster truck, of course). It took us a few minutes to stop laughing. Then, this morning, before Andy left for school he asked Jax, "What's your name?" to which Jax responded, "Bone." So, apparently, it's sticking. Bone it is.