I was putting Demon Baby to bed last night, and on my way up the staircase with him in my arms, he shouted out "Good night, Moe!"
I should know better than to ask, but I asked anyway.
"See ya, Moe!"
We were halfway up when he said, "My car is named Moe."
"Your car? The one you ride on."
"Yeah. It's my favorite. He's Moe."
"All righty, then. Good night, Moe!"
"And don't forget . . . I'm Kirby Tun-Link." (see post below)
"I would never forget that, Kirby, pal."
I wonder if I am going to get a new name soon.