Uncle Don

Last night when I was putting Jillian to bed, we were talking about the day and what we had done. She said, "do you know who is coming to visit me?" I said, "I do. Do you?" She said, "Aunt Cathy? And Morgan? And Morgan's daddy." We then had this conversation:

Me: Do you know Morgan's daddy's name?
Jillian: What?
Me: Don. His name is Uncle Don.
Jillian: Uncle Don? I don't like Uncle Don.
Me: You don't? Why don't you like Uncle Don?
Jillian: Because he isn't coming to visit me! He's staying at Morgan's house!